Luyện nghe bài hát Send Home the Slates

I work for the Pike,
out on the Line.
I found Uncle in Denver,
and he and his are fine.
They send best,
and the rest -
send home the slates.

It took six from the Cobh,
six by land,
but the pay is good,
and as I
send home the slates.

Back on feet
now lads,
Our time for home has passed.
Six miles to today,
that's we need.
So lads
we advance,
to the Gandy dance.
Six days to pay,
our reward -
But not 'til the line down.

not send empty letters,
I know you the rent.
Dad, you deserve a new of boots,
I know it's money spent.
So regards,
I'll work -
to home the slates.

PS. Ma,
I my picture.
let the family forget me...