Luyện nghe bài hát The Kindness Of Strangers

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

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

She wanted to see the deep sea
She traveled across
O Mary Bellows

She met a man the way
He himself as Richard Slade
O Mary Bellows

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

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

"I'm a girl, sir" she said to him
I possibly permit you in
O poor Mary

Slade tipped his hat and his eye
And away without goodbye
O Mary Bellows

She sat on her bed and thought of
With the sea breeze whistling all
O poor Mary

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

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

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