Luyện nghe bài hát DVD - The Song Will Remain

It's in the evening after
When the blackleg creeps to work,
With his moleskin and dirty shirt,
goes the blackleg miner.
Well, he grabs his and down he goes,
To hew the coal lies below,
There's not a woman in town row
look at the blackleg miner.
Oh, Delaval is a place,
They rub wet in the blackleg's face,
And around the heaps run a footrace
To the blackleg miner.
And even down the Seghill mine,
Across the way stretch a line
To the throat, to break the spine
Of the blackleg miner.
They his duds, his picks as well,
And they hoy down the pit of hell,
you go, we pay you well,
You dirty miner.
It's in the evening after
That the blackleg creeps to work,
his moleskin pants and dirty shirt,
There goes the miner.
So the union while you may,
Don't wait your dying day
For may not be far away,
You blackleg miner.