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 are having their big Christmas Ball

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

There's and laughing and songs in the air
And the spirit of Christmas is there
Before you 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 that they make less than a a day
Working the copper claims, their lives
So it's fun to spend Christmas with and wives

Hey, little sits down by the Christmas tree lights
To the piano, so you gotta keep quiet
To hear all this fun you would not
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 your party, no such a thing"

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

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

a terrible sight I never did see
We our children back up to their tree
The scabs outside still at their spree
And the children that died were seventy three

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