Luyện nghe bài hát The Kindness Of Strangers

They Mary Bellows cuffed to the bed
a rag in her mouth and a bullet in her head
O poor Bellows

She'd up hungry, she'd grown up poor
She left her home in
O Mary Bellows

She to see the deep blue sea
She traveled across
O poor Mary

She met a man the way
He introduced himself as Slade
O poor Bellows

Poor Mary thought she might die
When she saw the for the first time
O poor Mary

She into a cheap little place
Richard Slade carried in her old
O poor Bellows

"I'm a good girl, sir" she to him
I couldn't possibly you in
O poor Bellows

Slade his hat and winked his eye
And turned away goodbye
O poor Bellows

She sat on her bed and thought of
With the sea breeze all alone
O Mary Bellows

In and loneliness she crossed the floor
And undid the latch on her door
O poor Bellows

They found her the day cuffed to the bed
A rag in her mouth and a bullet in her
O Mary Bellows

So mothers keep your girls at
Don't let them journey all
Tell them this world is of danger
The shun the of strangers
O poor Bellows
O Mary Bellows