Luyện nghe bài hát Industrial Town

Down in the valley, the so low,
Lay the town over and the winds blow,
Lay the town and dig it all in,
For we once had will not come again.
The people are crying, the are down,
They look at the crevice where once a town,
And it's not for the money, they cry not for the
just cry for a ghost town, such a great shame.
Take six politicians and dig me a
Take six intellectuals, my try to save
And six union workers, a red to wave
And one stupid singer to and to rave...
Now Old King Coal was a old soul
a merry old soul was he,
he fed my dad, he fed my mum,
He fed us three.
And I Old Coach Road,
And the pine trees by its
And I remember the there,
And every and slide.
It's to you my old grey friend
Soon days are at an end
dig you up, tear you down,
Goodbye to you - Town.
In the when the sun came up
On housing, there,
We could feel the ash from the mine
Come through the air.
But times were good and we didn't
the chimneys and their mess.
Oh no, meals a day, a sleep at night,
We couldn't cared less.
It's goodbye to you my old friend
Soon days are at an end
dig you up, tear you down,
Goodbye to you - Town.
Time moved on, we moved
How a young child forgets,
Twelve later I returned,
And I see regret
Empty houses, streets,
Not a single to meet,
Sold right out, on whim,
this chorus, sing this hymn.
Goodbye to you my old grey
Soon your are at an end
They'll dig you up, you down,
to you - Industrial Town.
Industrial Town, Industrial Town, Town.