Luyện nghe bài hát The Unwelcome Guest

To the rich man's bright lodges, I in this wind
On my good horse, I you, my shiny Black Bess
To the playhouse of fortune, to the bright silver
And gold you taken from somebody else

And as we go riding, in the foggy midnight
You snort, my good and you give me your best
For you know and I know, good horse 'mongst the rich
How oftimes we go there, an guest

I never took from the widows and orphans
And never a man I oppressed
So take your pace easy, for home soon like
We soon will be riding, my Black Bess

No fat rich man's pony, can ever you
And there's not a from the east to the west
Who could hold you a light in dark mist and midnight
the potbellied thieves chase the unwelcome guest

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

I treat good and I'm friendly to strangers
I ride and your running makes my guns the best
And the rangers and are hired by the rich man
To catch me and hang me, my shining Bess

Yes, they'll catch me napping, one day and they'll me
And then I'll be gone but that be my end
For my guns and my saddle always be filled
By unwelcome travelers and other men

And they'll the money and spread it out equal
Just like the Bible and the suggest
But men go riding, to help these poor workers
The rich will cut down like an guest