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 what we once had will not again.
The are crying, the people are down,
They look at the crevice where lived 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
six intellectuals, my soul try to save
And six union workers, a red to wave
And one singer to rant and to rave...
Now Old Coal was a merry old soul
Such a old soul was he,
he fed my dad, he fed my mum,
He fed us three.
And I Old Coach Road,
And the trees by its side
And I the playground there,
And every and slide.
It's to you my old grey friend
your days are at an end
They'll dig you up, you down,
Goodbye to you - Town.
In the when the sun came up
On housing, there,
We could the ash from the mine sometimes
floating through the air.
But times good and we didn't mind
About the and their mess.
Oh no, meals a day, a sleep at night,
We couldn't cared less.
It's goodbye to you my old grey
Soon your are at an end
dig you up, tear you down,
Goodbye to you - Town.
Time moved on, we away
How a child soon forgets,
Twelve later I returned,
And I see with
houses, empty streets,
Not a soul to meet,
Sold out, damned on whim,
Sing this chorus, this hymn.
to you my old grey friend
Soon your are at an end
dig you up, tear you down,
Goodbye to you - Town.
Industrial Town, Town, Industrial Town.