Luyện nghe bài hát Clerkenwell Polka

I request that the best of our
Be to repent of their crimes
For the is there all for to see
What can be said in defense of tyranny?

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

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

And the papers they were they did sell
In Clerkenwell there were turning
And the emigrates boarded ships and sailed
could not fail to bring passions burning

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

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

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