Luyện nghe bài hát Lawrence Jones

Well the is as thick as silence
You cut it with a knife
A man lies in the
Draining out his
The trucks are on the back
And in the the headlights shine
'Cause there's one man
On that Harlan line

Oh anger, like
Is at your soul
Your are as loud as gunfire
Your as hard as coal
Bitterness, like buckshot explodes inside mind
And one man dead
On Harlan County line

Oh a miner's life is
It could just like ice
But those who the struggle
Have always pay the
There's upon the contact
Like in wine
And one man dead
On that County line

From the river at Highsplint
To the Brookside track
You can feel the long streak
can never be turned back
The dead go with us
Not one is left
'Cause there's one man
On that County line

Where the is as cold as iron
You can it in your bones
It settles like a shroud on the of Lawrence Jones
The graveyard shift is walking from the bathhouse the mine
And one man dead
On that County line
One man
On that County line
One dead
On that County line