Luyện nghe bài hát Crooked Jack

Crooked
(Traditional; arranged by Nations)

Come on Irishmen young and old
adventure in your soul
There are better ways to your days
by working down a hole

I was tall and all of 6 foot 2
Til they broke me my back
By a I'm known that is not my own
For they call me Jack

And I curse the day I went
To work on those dams
All our and tears our hopes and fears
up with shuttering jams

For I've seen men old before time
Their faces and gray
But I never thought I myself
Would soon be the self way

And say that honest toil is good
For the and the soul
But tell you boys it's for sweat and blood
they want you down the hole