Luyện nghe bài hát Lawrence Jones

Well the night is as 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
there's one man dead
On that County line

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

Oh a miner's life is
It could shatter just ice
But who bear the struggle
Have pay the price
blood upon the contact
Like in wine
And there's one man
On Harlan County line

From the bridge at Highsplint
To the Brookside track
You can feel the long building
That can be turned back
The go forward with us
Not one is behind
'Cause there's one man
On Harlan County line

the night is as cold as iron
You can feel it in your
It settles a shroud on the grave of Lawrence Jones
The graveyard shift is walking the bathhouse into the mine
And one man dead
On that County line
One man
On that County line
One miner
On Harlan County line