Luyện nghe bài hát 5.15 A.M.

5.15 A.M.
Snow layin' all
A collier cycles
From his night shift

the silent pub
Primary school, mens club
On the road the pit head
The churchyard packed minin' dead

beneath the bridge
He comes to a car
A of snow upon the roof
A ten jaguar

He thought the man was fast
Silent, and deep
Both and cold
A shot through with bullet

The one armed man
Came north to his boots
Came up Cockney land
E-type jags and suits

Put your in
Pull the levers, 'em spin
Cash cows in all the
But he preferred the new

Nineteen
Bandit men in heaven
La dolce vita,
All new to people of the

Who knows who did
made a call
They said, "His were in the pot"
That he'd skimmin' hauls

He picks up the
They gaily gave
his giant jag
Off to his big pay day

Oh, the man
Came to fill his boots
Came up from Cockney
jags and flashy suits

An' the man
Came up the great road
Up to land
To mine the lode

Seams blew up or
Black came hard won
Generations toiled and
For a and black lung

by tub or stone
Together and
How the an' old
Paid the of coal

sixty-seven
My angel's to Heaven
be happy there
Sunlight and clean air, oh oh

They gather 'round the
hewers and cutters
Child trappers and
Little and half-marrows
Who pushed and the barrows
The hod and the Roley way men
5.15 A.M.