Luyện nghe bài hát Canadian Railroad Trilogy

There was a time in this fair land when the did not run
When the wild mountains stood alone against the sun
And long the white man and long before the wheel
When the green dark forest was too to be real

But time has no beginnings and history has no
As to this verdant country they from all around
They sailed upon her waterways and they walked the forests
Built the mines, the and the factories for the good of us all

And when the young man's fancy are to the spring
the railroad men grew restless for to hear the hammers ring
But their were overflowing with the visions of their day
Were for many a fortune the won and and many a debt to pay

For they looked in the future and did they see
They saw an iron runnin' from the sea to the sea
Bringin' the goods to a growin' land
All up from the seaports and their hands

But look away said they across this land
the eastern shore to the western strand

Bring in the workers and up the rails
We gotta lay the tracks and tear up the trails
Open their let the life blood flow
get on our way 'cause we're movin' too slow

Bring in the and bring up the rails
We're gonna lay down the tracks and up the trails
Open their heart let the life flow
get on our way 'cause we're movin' too slow
Get on our way 'cause we're movin' too

Behind the rockies the sun is declinin'
The they come stealin' at the close of the day
Across the wide prairie our loved lie sleeping
Beyond the oceans in a place far away

We are the navies who upon the railway
Swingin' our hammers in the blazin' sun
Livin' on stew and drinkin' bad
Bendin' our old backs till the days are done

We are the who work upon the railway
Swingin' our hammers in the blazin' sun
Layin' down track and buildin' the
Bendin' our old backs till the railroad is

So over the and over the plains
Into the muskeg and into the
Up the St. Lawrence all the way to
Just swingin' our hammers and our pay

Drivin' 'em in and tyin' 'em
Away to the and into the town
A dollar a day and a for my head
A to the livin' and a toast to the dead

Oh the song of the future has been
All the battles been won
On the mountain tops we
All the world at our
We opened up the soil
With our and our toil

For there was a time in this fair land the railroad did not run
When the wild majestic mountains stood against the sun
Long before the man and long before the wheel
When the green dark forest was too silent to be

When the green dark forest was too silent to be
And many are the dead men too silent to be