Luyện nghe bài hát Strike!

Well I got off the train one evening in a little town
I started walking up the street when the sun was going down

When I heard voices singing, so I went to see what for
Might just be a birthday party, and it might be room for one more

But it was miners and their families, had left the mine that day
Walked out for safe conditions, on for decent pay

And sang about their struggle, and their spirit never failed
Keep your hand upon the and your eye upon the scale

miners stand together, heed no operator's tale
Keep hand upon the dollar and your eye upon the scale

Well all at once police came running, they came everywhere
They broke up that miner's meeting, and carried everyone to jail

But the kept on singing and they sang the whole night through
When the sun rose in the I had learned that miners song

Now the judge he asked the police captain, What's that red cat here?
Get all the off the streets, sir, was your orders loud and clear

Now they turned me out of the jailhouse door, but I wouldn't leave my miner friends
I jumped back to that jailhouse winder and I sang that miner again

Union stand together, heed no operator's tale
Keep your upon the dollar and your eye upon the scale