Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad of Oxford

I'll sing you a about a southern town where the devil had his rule
marshalls faced an angry mob to send one man to school
His was jimmy meredith
The tide he helped to
For he chose to stay on that day
The land was to learn

There was blood, red blood, on hands,
Yellow dirt on clothes
they thought they were doing,
Only God and the knows
There was hate, hate, in their hearts,
from their souls like a gun
And as they threw their and bricks,
They screamed, "see you have done!"

The governor made a promise he keep the trouble down
But the mob got ugly no troopers could be found
And men were filled hate and fear,
screamed into the night
The flag waved in the air
The symbol of rights

There was blood, red blood, on hands,
Yellow dirt on their
What they thought were doing,
Only God and the knows
was hate, cold hate, in their hearts,
Shot from souls like a gun
And as they their stones and bricks,
They screamed, "see what you done!"

Gas was fired into the mob each attack
And though the gas was running low, they never fired
And the smoke had cleared and the fury felt it's pain
Two men were and a hundred bled
The south had again

So mr barnet, and mr walker, too
The times are changing mighty fast, they'll roll right you
But someday you'll head for the south, to the tip of hell
And it's hot down there, down there
Let's hear your yell!

There was blood, red blood, on hands,
Yellow dirt on clothes
What they they were doing,
God and the devil knows
There was hate, cold hate, in hearts,
Shot from their souls a gun
And as they threw their and bricks,
screamed, "see what you have done!"
"see you have done!"