Luyện nghe bài hát 1913 Massacre

Take a trip with me in thirteen
To Calumet, in the copper country
I'll you to a place called Italian Hall
And the miners are their big Christmas ball

take you in a door and up a high stairs
Singing and is heard everywhere
I'll let you hands with the people you see
And watch the kids 'round the big Christmas tree

There's talking and laughing and in the air
And the of Christmas is there everywhere
Before you know it you're with us all
And you're dancing around and around in the

You ask about work and you ask pay
They'll tell you make less than a dollar a day
Working their copper claims, risking lives
So it's fun to spend with children and wives

A little girl down by the Christmas tree lights
To the piano so you gotta keep quiet
To hear all this fun, you not realize
That the copper boss men are milling outside

The copper thugs stuck their heads in the door
One of yelled and he screamed, "There's a fire"
A she hollered, "There's no such a thing
Keep on with your party, no such a thing"

A few people rushed and only a few
It's just the thugs and the scabs you
A man grabbed his and he carried her down
But the held the door and he could not get out

And then others followed, a hundred or more
But everybody remained on the floor
The gun thugs, they at their murderous joke
And the children were smothered on the by the door

Such a terrible sight I did see
We carried our back up to their tree
The scabs outside still laughed at spree
And the children that died was seventy-three

The piano played a funeral tune,
And the town was lit up by a Christmas moon
The parents, they cried and the men, they
"See what your greed for has done?"