🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Little Susie - Michael Jackson

 Little Susie
 
 Somebody  little Susie
 The girl with  tune
 Who  in the daytime at noon
  was there screaming
 Beating her voice  her doom
 But  came to her soon...
 
  fall down the stairs
 Her dress 
 Oh the blood  her hair...
 A mystery so  in air
 She lie  so tenderly
  so slenderly
 Lift her with 
  the blood in her hair...
 
 Everyone came to 
  girl that now is dead
 So blind stare the eyes in  head...
 And suddenly a  from the crowd said
 This girl lived in 
 Her face bear such agony, such 
 
 But  the man from next door
  Little Susie and how he cried
 As he  down
 To close  eyes...
  lie there so tenderly
 Fashioned so 
 Lift her with 
 Oh the blood  her hair...
 
 It was all for God's 
 For her singing the 
  someone to feel her despair
 To be damned to know hoping  dead and you're doomed
 Then to scream 
 And  there...
 
 She knew no one 
 
  left home, poor mother died
 Leaving Susie 
 Grandfather's soul too  flown...
 No one  care
 Just to  her
 How much can one 
 Rejecting the needs  her prayers...
 
 Neglection can 
 Like a knife in  soul
  it will
 Little Susie fought  hard to live...
  lie there so tenderly
 Fashioned so 
  her with care
 So young  so fair