Luyện nghe bài hát Stranger To The Season

A man without a job is a to the seasons
The rain will soak you like the worst November brings
And we're tired of the and the carefully worded reasons
Winter there's no Summer
Without there's no Spring.

When the factories close down the life from the town.
Some politicians tells us, 'move and build home',
But weren't they voted in to us?
No one they had to feed us.
If get us back our jobs
Then we would care of our own.

For a man a job
Is a stranger to the
No music to the of the changes will he hear.
Like a band without a
There's no Winter, Spring, or
no rhythm to the passing of the
Months make the year.

Everyone is for the millions
Who growing
Whose season at Autumn
And whose only grey
we get by on the dole
It the body, starves the soul
And the bitterness that's growing
In the ones who've betrayed.