Luyện nghe bài hát 29 Miners Buried And Gone

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

The coal 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;
Twenty-nine more for a bucket of coal.
For two or weeks, they're all over the news;
'em heroes and martyrs, and victims too.
But when the media and circus subsides,
Who's gonna these guys?
Who' gonna remember these miners who

Mr. Blankenship and Massey at a press declares,
With crocodile tears he acts he cares.
Said pay for the funerals and with the families he'll mourn;
Then it's business as usual, there's to earn.
pay off the judges and politicians they own;
The greed and corruption is well known.
On a consumer code of silence is what they
We know it, so let's pretend.
You and me it so let's don't pretend.

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

Twenty-nine miners buried and
Twenty-nine more miners never back home.