Luyện nghe bài hát Clerkenwell Polka

I request that the of our minds
Be impressed to repent of their
For the truth is all for to see
What can be said in defense of man's

To too content of the view
to conform to the norm is what you do
If you live wracked in anger and in
The only road you'll is that hard road, my friend

I to defer to the sound
Of discontent when meant by the crowd
If in is how you see it end
The only you'll walk is that hard road, my friend

And the papers they were printing did sell
In Clerkenwell were presses turning
And the emigrates they ships and sailed
They could not to bring passions burning

Why deny the lie that is sent
Makes you live work and die for rent
If you're then to leave it up to them
The road you'll know is that hard road, my friend

We resent the of the few
Who do conspire to acquire our due
If you don't know your rights and
The only you'll go is that hard road, my friend

If you fall and you crawl towards
And the sum it is more what was lent
If you can't keep your eyes on the
The only road you'll walk is that road, my friend