Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad of Oxford

I'll you a song about a southern town where the devil had his rule
When faced an angry mob to send one man to school
His name was meredith
The tide he helped to
For he chose to on that terrible day
The land was soon to

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

The made a promise he would keep the trouble down
But when the mob got ugly no could be found
And men were filled with and fear,
They screamed the night
The rebel flag in the air
The symbol of rights

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

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

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

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