Luyện nghe bài hát 29 Miners Buried And Gone

Twenty-nine more buried and gone;
Twenty-nine more miners never back home.
Everyday workers, like you and me,
Tryin' to home a paycheck to their family.

The coal dust and at too high a level,
At the Upper Branch mine explodes in the well.
out the life from their lungs and their souls;
Twenty-nine more for a bucket of coal.
For two or three weeks, they're all the news;
Call 'em and martyrs, and victims too.
But when the media frenzy and subsides,
Who's remember these guys?
Who' gonna remember miners who died?

Mr. Blankenship and Massey at a conference declares,
With crocodile tears he like he cares.
he'll pay for the funerals and with the families he'll mourn;
Then it's as usual, there's profits to earn.
They'll pay off the judges and politicians own;
The greed and corruption is well known.
On a consumer code of silence is they depend;
We know it, so let's pretend.
You and me know it so let's pretend.

They got the science, the knowledge, today,
To make every mine productive and safe.
But when no regulation or enforcement in place,
The miners' and safety get's buried away.
Words will be written, songs be sung;
made, threats will be flung.
But when the dust settles, and said and done,
Where's the justice for the miners who are
Who's get justice for these miners who're gone?

Twenty-nine miners and gone;
more miners never coming back home.