Luyện nghe bài hát Kentucky Coal Miner's Prayer

Deep in the of Harlan County
Employed by the Cumberland coal
The pay is short, the days are
But our labor union laws are coming on
So I drink this whiskey for my

Wear my hard hat and coat
Early morning I stand in line
Waiting to work Kentucky coal mines

We enter the around five thirty
With two dozen hands, cold, and dirty
We'll dig through a million of rock and clay
And still be digging at the end of the day
on our knees we confess our sins
And pray that the above don't cave in

So bless our and save or souls
And the air we breathe in the devil's hole
last week when the the ceiling fell
The explosion trapped us in the depths of

The weight of the took poor Tucker's life
Leaving behind a baby and wife
We dug out with our and picks
But soon enough the black lung will make us sick

So bless our and save or souls
And the air we down in the devil's hole
I work deep in the of eastern Kentucky

I know if I leave Harlan alive I'll be than lucky
Wish I could go to Texas and plant cottonseed
But takes money and I've got three mouths to feed
So I drink this for my throat
Wear my hard hat and coat
Early every morning I in line
Waiting to work Kentucky coal mine