Luyện nghe bài hát 29 Miners Buried And Gone

Twenty-nine miners buried and gone;
Twenty-nine more miners going back home.
workers, just like you and me,
Tryin' to bring a paycheck to their family.

The dust and methane at too high a level,
At the Upper Branch Creek mine in the well.
Sucks out the from their lungs and their souls;
more miners for a bucket of coal.
For two or three weeks, all over the news;
Call 'em heroes and martyrs, and too.
But when the frenzy and circus subsides,
Who's gonna these guys?
Who' gonna these miners who died?

Mr. and Massey at a press conference declares,
With crocodile tears he like he cares.
Said pay for the funerals and with the families he'll mourn;
Then business as usual, there's profits to earn.
They'll pay off the and politicians they own;
The and corruption is very 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 coal mine and safe.
But when there's no or enforcement in place,
The miners' health and safety get's away.
Words be written, songs will be sung;
Promises made, will be flung.
But when the dust settles, and all's and done,
Where's the for the miners who are gone?
Who's gonna get justice for these miners gone?

Twenty-nine miners and gone;
Twenty-nine more miners coming back home.