Luyện nghe bài hát The Kindness Of Strangers

They found Bellows cuffed tot he bed
With a rag in her mouth and a bullet in her
O Mary Bellows
She'd grown up hungry, grown up poor
So she left her in Arkansas
O poor Bellows
She wanted to see the deep see
She across Tennessee
O poor Bellows
She met a man the way
He himself as Richard Slade
O poor Mary
Poor Mary that she might die
When she saw the for the first time
O poor Mary
She checked into a cheap place
Slade carried in her old suitcase
O Mary Bellows
'I'm a girl, sir," she said to him
I couldn't permit you in
O poor Mary
Slade his hat and winked his eye
And turned away goodbye
O poor Bellows
She sat on her bed and of home
With the sea breeze whistling all
O poor Mary
In hope and she crossed the floor
And the latch on the front door
O poor Bellows
They found her the next day to the bed
A rag in her mouth and a bullet in her
O Mary Bellows
So keep your girls at home
Don't let journey out alone
them the world is full of danger
And to shun the of strangers
O poor Mary
O poor Bellows