Luyện nghe bài hát North Country Blues

Come 'round, friends
And I'll tell you a
Of when the red iron ore pits ran
But the cardboard filled
And old men on the
Tell you now that the town is empty

In the end of town
My own are grown
But I was up on the other
In the wee of youth
My mother took
And I was brought up by my

The iron ore
As the passed the door
The lines an' the shovels was a-humming
one day my brother
Failed to come
The same as my before him

Well, a long winter's
From the I watched
My friends, couldn't have been kinder
And my was cut
As I quit in the
To marry John Thomas, a

Oh, the passed again
And the givin' was
With the lunch buckets filled every
What with babies born
The work was cut
To a half a day's shift no reason

Then the was soon shut
And my work, it was cut
And the firing air, it felt
a man come to speak
And he in one week
That number was closin'

They complained in the
That they are too high
say that your ore ain't worth digging
That it's much down
In South town
Where the miners work almost for

So the gates locked
And the red iron
And the room smelled heavy drinking
Where the sad, song
Made the twice as long
As I waited for the sun to go

I lived by the
As he to himself
This of tongues, it was building
one morning's wake
The bed, it was
And I's alone with three children

The is gone
The ground's turning
The stars, one by one, they're
My children go
As soon as they
Oh, there ain't nothing here now to them