Luyện nghe bài hát My Little Shirtwaist Fire

Once it the frail and fainthearted
withered to the floor
Oh, so sadly we hands burned badly
By which no man fears more
The flames of all that remains
Of my little fire

My friend was alone in the alcove
anyone see her there?
Such a sweet face trapped in a
By the smell of her own hair
And the terrible flames of all remains
Of my little shirtwaist

baby glow as the embers they died there
Nobody what we saw inside there
Twisting and burning the girls' fine bodies
Yes, we're can you help us please?
Yes, we're begging, on bended knees
Oh, my little shirtwaist

Girls work for small rewards
Or invitations to
Or one kind word one who loves them
But what I earned is mine
The flames of all that remains
Of my shirtwaist fire

Glow baby glow as the embers they there
knows what we saw inside there
Twisting and burning, the girls' fine bodies
Yes, burning can you help us please?
Yes, we're begging, we're on knees
Oh, my little fire