Luyện nghe bài hát The Unwelcome Guest

To the rich man's bright I ride in this wind
On my good horse I call you my shiny Bess
To the of fortune
to take the bright
An gold you have taken somebody else

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

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

No fat rich man's pony can ever you
And there's not a rider the east to the west
Could hold you a
in this dark mist and
When the thieves
chase their guest

I don't know horse,
As we trot in this dark
That robbing the rich is for or for best
They take it by stealing and and gambling
And I take it my way, my shiny Black

I treat horses and I'm friendly to strangers
I ride and your running makes my guns talk the
And the rangers and
are hired by the man
To catch me and hang me, my Black Bess

Yes, catch me napping one day
and they'll me
And I'll be gone but that won't be my end
For my guns and my saddle always be filled
By travellers and other brave men

And they'll take the and spread it out equal
Just like the and the prophets suggest
But the man go riding to help these poor workers
The rich cut down like an unwelcome guest