Luyện nghe bài hát Cautionary Song

There's a your mother goes
When everybody is soundly sleeping
Through the lights of street
And if you listen, you can her weeping

She's weeping, 'cause the gentlemen are
And the snow is softly on her petticoats
And standing in the harbour
And she's waiting for the sailors in the boat
See how approach

dirty hands and trousers torn they grapple
Till she's safe within keeping
A gag is placed between her
To keep her tongue from any speaking
Or screaming and they row her out to where

The sailor's racket calls for maidenhead
And she's scarce the gunwales
her clothes fall to a bundle
And laid in bed on the upper deck

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

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

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