🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Little Susie - Michael Jackson

 Little Susie
 
 Somebody killed little 
 The girl with  tune
 Who  in the daytime at noon
  was there screaming
 Beating her  in her doom
 But nobody came  her soon...
 
  fall down the stairs
 Her  torn
 Oh the blood in  hair...
 A mystery  sullen in air
 She  there so tenderly
 Fashioned so 
  her with care,
 Oh the blood in her 
 
  came to see
 The girl that now  dead
 So blind stare the eyes in  head...
 And suddenly a voice from the crowd 
 This girl lived in 
 Her face bear such agony, such 
 
 But only the  from next door
 Knew Little  and how he cried
 As he  down
 To close  eyes...
 She lie there so 
 Fashioned so 
 Lift her with 
 Oh the blood  her hair...
 
 It was  for God's sake
 For her singing the 
 For someone to  her despair
 To be damned to know  is dead and you're doomed
 Then to  out
 And  there...
 
 She knew  one cared...
 
 Father left home, poor mother 
  Susie alone
 Grandfather's  too had flown...
 No  to care
 Just to  her
 How much can one 
 Rejecting the needs in her 
 
 Neglection can 
 Like a knife in your 
 Oh  will
 Little Susie fought so hard to 
 She lie there  tenderly
 Fashioned  slenderly
 Lift  with care
  young and so fair