Luyện nghe bài hát Suffer Little Children

Over the moor, take me to the
Dig a shallow and I'll lay me down
the moor, take me to the moor
Dig a grave and I'll lay me down

Lesley-Anne, with your pretty beads
Oh John, you'll be a man
And you'll never see your home
Oh Manchester, so much to for

Edward, see alluring lights?
will be your very last night
A woman said, I know my son is
I'll rest my hands on his sacred head

wakes and Hindley says
Hindley wakes, wakes
Hindley and says
Oh, he has gone, I have gone

But fresh lilaced fields
hide the stolid stench of death
Fresh lilaced moorland
Cannot hide the stolid of death

Hindley and says
wakes, Hindley wakes
Hindley and says
Oh, whatever he has done, I done

But is no easy ride
For a child
Oh, me, find me, nothing more
We are on a misty moor

We may be and we may be gone
But we will be, we be
We will be right by side
the day you die
This is no ride

We haunt you when you laugh
Yes, you could say a team
You might sleep, you sleep
You sleep
But you never dream

Oh, you sleep
But you will never
You might
But you will dream

Oh Manchester, so much to for
Oh Manchester, so to answer for

Oh, me, find me
Find me, I'll you when you laugh
Oh, I'll you when you laugh
You sleep
But you will never

Over the moors, I'm on the
Oh, the moor
Oh, the child is on the