Luyện nghe bài hát The Unwelcome Guest

To the rich bright lodges, I ride in this wind
On my good horse I call you my shiny Bess
To the of fortune to take the bright silver
And gold you have taken from else

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

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

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

I don't 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 it my way, my shiny Black Bess

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

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

They'll take the money and spread it out
Just like the and the prophets suggest
The men go riding to help these poor workers
The rich cut down like an unwelcome guest