Luyện nghe bài hát Lucky

He met the as a Dalkeith boy
Raised a shaft at Monktonhall
In a well oiled cage that locked away his

An '85 veteran face the gallery
A from the civil war in the family
He stood his on the picket line
'Til all that he was left with were his cough

From his eyes
That hold a tear for the very first time
When the government, took his job away

Now in hand you stand in line
Declare his and mark his time
To some the only proof that they're

He could been you
He could been me
He could have anybody
But he was born

He have been you
He have been me
He could have been
But he was born lucky,

He made his first payment
On a sharp Italian
He razor blades into the lapels

See him on the dance floor
Cool dust oozing out of pore
A hard man with a life
a story that he'll tell you

Down at Road till his throat is raw
On a Saturday, he the score
the whistle blows and the tempers
With their colors fade

He have been you
He could have me
He could have been
But he was born

He could have you
He could been me
He could have been
But he was lucky, lucky

On the at Aberdeen
By the platforms, drilling oil seas
the trawlers are getting fewer every year

By the at Ravenscraig
By the holding John Brown's gates
In the desert, in the fields of South

Where the poppies grow the Hampden roar
Behind the in Genoa
On the that rides a South Atlantic swell

Born to fight out of the tightest
You can bet on him the odds against you
They'll not put him down no how they try

Oh, he could have you
He have been me
He could have anybody
But he was lucky

He could been you
He have been me
He could have anybody
But he was born

He could been you
He have been me
He have been anybody
But he was lucky

He could been you
He could have me
He could have anybody
But he was lucky, lucky

He have been you
He could been me
He have been anybody
But he was born

He have been you
He could have me
He have been, he could have been
He could have lucky
He could have been lucky,

He have been you
He have been me
He could been lucky
He could been lucky