Luyện nghe bài hát 1913 Massacre

Take a trip me in 1913
To Calumet, Michigan, in the copper
take you to a place called Italian Hall
And the miners are having their big Ball

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

There's talking and and songs in the air
And the spirit of is there everywhere
Before you it, you're friends with us all
And you're dancing around and in the hall

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

Hey, little girl down by the Christmas tree lights
To play the piano, so you gotta keep
To hear all fun you would not realize
That the copper boss thug men are milling

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

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

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

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

The played a slow funeral tune
And the town was lit up by a cold Christmas
The parents they cried and the they moaned
"See your greed for money has done"