Luyện nghe bài hát Last Day of the Miners Strike

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

By now I'm sick and
Of just living in hole
So I took the ancient tablets, blew off the
them whole

Oh, come on, get together
Oh, come on, the past is
Well, the first commandment
on, come on

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

Hey, lay your down
Seems the last day of the strike
Was the Carta in this part of town