Luyện nghe bài hát The Unwelcome Guest

To the man's bright lodges, I ride in this wind
On my good horse I call you my shiny Bess
To the playhouse of fortune to the bright silver
And gold you have from 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, good 'mongst the rich ones
How oft times we go there an unwelcome

I never took food from the widows and
And a hard working man I oppressed
So take your pace easy for soon like lightning
We soon be riding my shiny Black Bess

No fat rich pony can e'er overtake you
There's not a rider the east to the west
Could hold you a light in this mist and midnight
the potbellied thieves chase their unwelcome guest

I know good horse as we trot in this dark here
If robbing the rich is for or for best
take it by stealing and lying and gambling
And I take it my way, my shiny Bess

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

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

They'll take the and spread it out equal
Just the Bible and the prophets suggest
The men that go to help these poor workers
The will cut down like an unwelcome guest