Luyện nghe bài hát Magdalene Laundries

I was an unmarried
I'd just turned
When they sent me to the
For the way men at me
as a Jezebel
I I was not bound for Heaven
I'd be cast in
Into the laundries

Most girls come pregnant
by their own fathers
Bridget got that belly by her parish
We're trying to get things as snow
All of us
In the streaming
Of the laundries

Prostitutes and
And like me
Fallen
Sentenced dreamless drudgery
Why do they call this place
Our Lady of
Oh charity!

These bloodless of Jesus
If they had just glimpsed their groom
they'd know, and they'd drop the stones
Concealed their rosaries
They the grass they walk upon
leech the light out of a room
They'd like to us down the drain
At the laundries

Peg died today
She was a cheeky
A
They just her in a hole!
to God you'd think at least some bells should ring!
One day I'm going to die too
And they'll plant me in the
Like some bulb
never blooms, come any spring
Not any