Luyện nghe bài hát Last of the Window Cleaners

I was the last of the
I was sacrificed as
When they singled out the
They I'd seen too much
But I only saw what the did
The also
I saw how the other half lived
I just their windows
up my ladder I got ideas above my station
Seldom if had a working man had a higher education
I learned to value
And that knowledge is a two-way
That when windows attain
working men get a look in
But are bad for window-cleaners
Worse than the
If not cowboys and amateurs
Who don't know the dirt is
It's our powerful customers
Who'll us out eventually
They've the taste for clarity
In the late century
The rich wanting to see the world
made it such a mess
They covered windows with mother-of-pearl
To deflect the
It was then that the witch-hunt
Charity out of fashion
It was whispered the rich regarded
Our job suspicion
They took our permits
And imposed a tax
People became like
Sitting in pitch black flats
And though we intransigent
And our pride in the lived on
There was a of mysterious accidents
And we off one by one
And are bad for window-cleaners
Worse the 1930s
If it's not cowboys and
Who don't know where the is
It's our most powerful
Who'll wipe us out
They've lost the for clarity
In the late 20th
I was the of the window-cleaners
After the was smashed
They found the of the other ring leaders
Their fingers had crushed
I received anonymous letters attack
They struck at the dock
Up drew a hackney cab
It was well past o'clock
Out came a man with a
he'd come to light me to bed
Saying something to do a chopper
And to do with my head
But I wasn't listening
I had other on my mind
The of the union
The of mankind
He spread his frock coat flat on the
And began me there
me back almost tenderly
And flourished a cleaver
I shouted past him the dark
"We're to make concessions"
But the he twisted in my heart
my profession
But times are bad for
Worse than the
If not cowboys and amateurs
Who don't where the dirt is
It's our most customers
Who wiped us out
lost the taste for clarity
In the 20th century