Luyện nghe bài hát Last Day of the Miners Strike

Kids are spittin' on the Town steps and frightenin' old ladies
I dreamt that I was livin' in the mid 1980s
People marchin', people shoutin', wearin' pastel leather
The future's ours for the takin' now, if we just together

And I
"Hey, lay your down
Seems the day of the miners' strike
Was the Magna in this part of town"

Well, my body below the ground, it became as black as night
Overhead the sound of hooves, people fightin' for their lives
Some joker in a headband was still chicks for free
And Big Brother was still watching you, in the days of '83

And I
"Hey, lay your burden
Seems the last day of the strike
Was the Magna Carta in part of town"

Well by 1985, I was as cold as cold be
But no one's to dig me out and set me free
'87 socialism gave way to
So put your up in the air once more, the north is risin'

And I
"Hey, lay your down
the last day of the miners' strike
Was the Carta in this part of town"

Ah, Hallelujah
Ah, Hallelujah
Don't let fool you again
Ah, Hallelujah, ahh

By now I'm sick and
Of just living in this
So I took the tablets, blew off the dust
Swallowed whole

Oh, on, let's get together
Oh, on, the past is gone
Well, the very commandment
on, come on

get it on
Come on, get it on
Get it on
Ah, get it on

Hey, lay your burden
the last day of the miners' strike
Was the Magna Carta in part of town