Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Macbeth

All the children testified that Macbeth
Wore a bone slide in her cobweb tresses
Her eyes were black first foot coal
Clutched as white as dust
Her fingers sweated ink and poison pen letters

There is a hanging tree
Just below your bedroom
You can her take a broom
To beat out a on the ceiling
Her bloodless face ran red
But was she really evil, was she pantomime?

Now the on the wall says, "That somebody saves"
That somebody's face has just been washed off the
Into a where petrol will be poisoned by rain
Miss Macbeth saw her
As confetti bled colors down the drain

And everyday, she lives out love song
It's a tearful lament of somebody done
Well how can you miss what you've
Miss Macbeth

Well, we all should have known when the paraded
They portrayed her in their tales, sprinkling deadly nightshade
And as they tormented her, she rose to the
Even a scapegoat must have someone to

And everyday she lives out love song
You're up enjoying yourself, and I know
It's wrong well how can you miss you've never
Possessed Miss Macbeth, Miss

Sometimes people are just what they to be
With no at all
We try to walk upright when we can't even

Miss. Macbeth has a gollywog, she under the chin
And she to it tenderly then sticks it on a pin
And it be coincidence but a boy down the lane
That she said, "Went white as he do"
Then doubled over in

And everyday she lives out another love
It's a tearful lament of somebody done
Well, how can you miss what you've
Miss Macbeth Miss Macbeth
Miss Macbeth, Miss