Luyện nghe bài hát 5.15 A.M.

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

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

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

He the man was fast asleep
Silent, still and
Both and cold
A shot through bullet holes

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

Put money in
the levers, watch 'em spin
Cash in all the pubs
But he the new nightclubs

Nineteen
men in birdcage heaven
La dolce vita,
All new to of the Tyne

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

He up the swag
gaily gave away
Drives his jag
Off to his big pay day

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

An' the man
Came up the north road
Up to land
To the mother lode

blew up or cracked
Black diamonds came won
toiled and hacked
For a pittance and black

Crushed by tub or
and alone
How the an' old
Paid the price of

Eighteen
My gone to Heaven
be happy there
Sunlight and clean air, oh oh

They 'round the glass
Tough and cutters
trappers and putters
Little foals and
Who pushed and the barrows
The hod and the Roley way men
5.15 A.M.