Luyện nghe bài hát 1913 Massacre

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

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

There's and laughing and songs in the air
And the spirit of Christmas is there
Before you know it friends with us all
And dancing around and around in the hall

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

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

The copper thugs stuck their heads in the door
One of them 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 people rushed and there's a few
It's just the thugs and the fooling you
A man grabbed his daughter and he her down
But the thugs held the door and he not get out

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

a terrible sight I never did see
We carried our children back up to their
The outside still laughed at their spree
And the children that died was seventy-three

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