Luyện nghe bài hát Justice in Ontario

Oh, you who from Ontario
the tale of the Donnelly's, oh
Died at the hands of a mob that
child and man by the oil torch light

Jim was no angel sure
But they burned his barn, down the door
Well, the cried while they killed old Jim
they killed his wife, then they turned on them

No judge, no jury, no hangman, no justice in
A years or more have turned
And you hear how much we've learned
Well, a man lay dead in a Hope bar

And the ran red on a hardwood floor
And the big men ran through the door
Only one man knew what had happened for

Well, one and all the outlaws' brand
And the big bikes through the Great Northland
When you on the edge of the law
You know, in Ontario

Blue smoke hung in the air
No one spoke the cops got there
Well, the local constable made the
Send us Corporal Terry

They all sang a different
When Hall walked in the room
With his book and a list of names
One by one the came

And told him what he wanted to know
in Ontario

The provincial cops searched far and
And the ran but they could not hide
And they brought 'em in, every one
Save the man who fired the gun

It was down in London, were tried
And the guilty man stood free
When he the stand to pay his debt
The was blind and the jury deaf

In Kingston Town they're locked up
When the sun goes and the air is chill
You swear you heard Jim Donnelly's ghost cry
"Justice in Ontario"