Luyện nghe bài hát Eureka

I can hear them in the coming over the hills
Marching of the sound so battle drilled
in the goldfields with mud on my boots
Won't be now for the moment of truth

I hear a and a drum,
see sticks against
Armageddon has
to run

Peter talking with his head in the air
I see a silhouette telling men to
on damper and a mountain of dreams
They us to the wall in the miners squeeze

I a piper and a drum
See sticks against
Armageddon has
to run

The red look like murder and the black coats like birds of prey
The banner on bakery hill has been torn

picks and shovels are the weapons we share
Against government in a fight that's unfair
Livin' in a city of of hard
A fighter in the slaughter yard

I hear a and a drum,
see against guns,
has begun
to run

I hear a and a drum
See sticks against
Armageddon has
to run