Luyện nghe bài hát The Unwelcome Guest

To the rich man's lodges I ride in this wind
On my good horse I you my shiny Black Bess
To the playhouse of
to take the silver
An gold you have taken somebody else

And as we go riding in the damp midnight
You snort, my good pony, and you give me best
For you know, and I know, horse
'mongst the ones
How oftimes we go there an unwelcome

I've never food from the widows and orphans
And never a hard working man I
So take pace easy,
for home soon lightening
We will be riding, my shiny Black Bess

No fat rich man's pony can overtake you
And not a rider from the east to the west
hold you a light
in this mist and midnight
the potbellied thieves
chase their guest

I don't know horse,
As we trot in dark here
That robbing the rich is for or for best
They take it by and lying and gambling
And I take it my way, my Black Bess

I treat horses good and I'm friendly to
I ride and your running my guns talk the best
And the and deputies
are by the rich man
To catch me and me, my shining Black Bess

Yes, catch me napping one day
and they'll me
And then be gone but that won't be my end
For my guns and my saddle always be filled
By unwelcome travellers and brave men

And they'll the money and spread it out equal
Just the Bible and the prophets suggest
But the man that go riding to help poor workers
The rich will cut down like an unwelcome