Luyện nghe bài hát The Unfortunate Miss Baily

In seventeen forty-two, it was customary in the township of
For a to partake occasionally of ratafia
Which was a liquor of amazing potency
originated in middle sex
And which we suppose is the for this song

Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Miss

A bold in Halifax who dwelt in country quarters
Seduced a who hung herself one Monday in her garters
His wicked conscience him, he lost his stomach daily
He took to drinking ratafia and thought Miss Bailey

Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Bailey

One betimes, he went to bed for he had caught the fever
he, "I am a handsome man and I'm a gay deceiver"
His candle just a twelve began to burn quite palely
A stepped up to his bedside and said, "Behold, Miss Bailey"

Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Miss

"Avast, Miss Bailey," he cried, "You can't affright me, really"
"Dear Smith," the ghost replied, "You used me ungenteelly
The coroner's quest goes hard with me I've acted freely
And Parson Biggs won't bury me though I'm a dead Bailey"

Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Bailey

"Dear Mam," says he, "Since you and I must once for all close
I have a one pound note in my regimental clothes
'Twill the sexton for your grave," the ghost then answered gaily
"Bless you, wicked Captain Smith, poor Miss Bailey"

Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Miss

All's well that well, I suppose