Luyện nghe bài hát Kinderhook Hoopskirt Works

On one side was Albany
On the other a rushing creek
Laid in Flemish
Three high, a fortress of brick
This was a place of
The Kinderhook Works
But it still
I think of the privileged captivity
Of the mill like me
sequestered
Only on a rope bridge
That hangs high the stream

We are kept galley slaves
While decorate our father's graves
A dark secret of this river, creek
stream, oh what does it mean?

You'll hear no flattery at the
At the Kinderhook Works

There comes an undertone of frantic in her
talk do the turn to the wicked
Take a listen, surely see
the girls a foul ensued
Our heroine turns in
To her
To her collection
Her of two hundred and twenty-five smiles

You'll no flattery at the factory
At the Kinderhook Works

hear no flattery at the factory
At the Kinderhook Works

Each decision we make is based on love or
Shall I be or cruel or fake?
I now shed a tear?

You can see them up in the windows of the
Any of the week
Like beautifully-gowned wax on display
with the loveliest eyes you've seen
Squinting to the flouts
Basting underskirts as big as wagon
Stabbing feelings with a
Do you like how that

You'll no flattery at the factory
At the Kinderhook Works

You'll hear no at the factory
At the Kinderhook Works

At the Kinderhook Works