Luyện nghe bài hát 1913 Massacre

Take a trip me in nineteen thirteen
To Calumet, in the copper country
take you to a place called Italian Hall
And the are having their big Christmas ball

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

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

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

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

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

A few rushed and there's only a few
It's just the and the scabs fooling 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, about a or more
But most everybody on the floor
The gun thugs, they laughed at their joke
And the children were smothered on the by the door

Such a terrible I never did see
We carried our children back up to tree
The scabs outside laughed at their spree
And the children that died there was

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