Luyện nghe bài hát Cautionary Song

There's a place your goes
When everybody else is sleeping
Through the of beacon street
And if you listen, you can her weeping

She's weeping, the gentlemen are calling
And the snow is softly falling on her
And she's in the harbour
And she's waiting for the sailors in the boat
See how they

dirty hands and trousers torn they grapple
Till safe within their keeping
A gag is between her lips
To keep her tongue from any speaking
Or and they row her out to packets where

The sailor's sorry racket calls for
And scarce above the gunwales
When her clothes to a bundle
And she's in bed on the upper deck

And so she goes from to ship
Her ankles clasped, her arms so rudely
at last she's satisfied the lot of the
Marina's teeming and their opinions

And they tell her not to say a to cousin
Kindred, kith or kin or she'll end up
And throw her dirty dollars
And return her to the where she goes to bed

And is how you're fed
So be kind to your mother, she may seem
An awful bother and the next time she tries to you
Collard greens, remember what she does when asleep