Luyện nghe bài hát Dark Side of Newtown

Piggy Roy was a trader, living on the brink
Couldn't make enough of it, dealing on King
It was a hard hard time, near the store named a town
It was a hard hard time, on the dark side of
On the dark of Newtown
Jessie she married Fred in April across from station
They took the horse-drawn right up to the celebration
Together nearly 40 years when Fred he
Jessie dressed in widow's weeds Newtown thereafter
It was a hard hard time, near the store that a town
It was a hard hard time, on the bad of Newtown
On the bad of Newtown
Tommy died in the infirmary, he was by a tree
the track of the Eora, in a grave that can't be seen
There's in a graveyard, on the city surround
You know poverty is spreading, there's an epidemic in
Chop a load wood', with a felling axe,
load it on a donkey dray, with a pile of
Make a pound bet at a dishlicker meet
the coat-tugger lose if its a dead-heat

It was a hard hard time, the store that named a town
It was a hard hard time, on the bad of Newtown
On the bad side of
On the bad side of