🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Little Susie - Michael Jackson

 Little Susie
 
 Somebody  little Susie
 The  with the tune
 Who sings in the  at noon
 She was  screaming
 Beating her voice  her doom
  nobody came to her soon...
 
 A  down the stairs
  dress torn
 Oh the  in her hair...
  mystery so sullen in air
 She  there so tenderly
 Fashioned  slenderly
 Lift her  care,
 Oh the blood in  hair...
 
  came to see
 The girl  now is dead
 So blind stare the eyes  her head...
 And suddenly a voice  the crowd said
 This girl  in vain
 Her face bear such agony, such 
 
 But only the  from next door
  Little Susie and how he cried
  he reached down
 To close Susie's 
  lie there so tenderly
 Fashioned  slenderly
 Lift her  care
  the blood in her hair...
 
 It was all for  sake
 For  singing the tune
  someone to feel her despair
 To be damned to know hoping is dead and you're 
  to scream out
 And nobody's 
 
 She knew no one 
 
 Father left  poor mother died
  Susie alone
 Grandfather's soul  had flown...
 No  to care
 Just to  her
  much can one bear
 Rejecting the needs in  prayers...
 
 Neglection can 
 Like a knife in your 
  it will
  Susie fought so hard to live...
 She  there so tenderly
 Fashioned so 
  her with care
 So young and  fair