Luyện nghe bài hát Dark Annie

In the of London
Not long ago in a
The same to light your path
Would leave to hide the crime

The drunks who sick or asleep
The gutters and the
And the brave women who the streets
To serve old Londons

Oh Annie what made you turn
on street that eve
Were you cold, was business
Had men all taken leave

Did you hear the footsteps you
Or see the knife
Did you know the hand at your back
be the one to take your life?

So I drink to life and to your death
And I hope you put up a
And Chapman I raise my glass
to you on this winters

The front page of the papers
you were Jack's number three
And how quickly you forgot
but your is not lost by me

So I drink to your and to your death
And I hope you put up a
And Chapman I raise my glass
to you on this winters

Oh Dark Annie made you turn
On street that eve
With all the you must of had
Did you know you might bleed

In the streets of
Not ago in a time
The same gaslight to light your
Would leave shadows to the crime

So I drink to your life and to death
And I hope you put up a
And Annie I raise my glass
to you on this night