🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Little Susie - Michael Jackson

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