Luyện nghe bài hát Tales Of The Riverbank

Fourteen hours of shifts
In early Mersey mists
Too to taste
The on your tongue

As morning the docks
You of all the ships there must have been
A full of everything that it's not
And if your life's not to feel like this
Maybe time for someone to resist

The riverbank tell you tales
Of working lives, with sails
Jobs were passed fathers to their sons

Sometimes it down to you
The to protect the few
Unless you cross the your jobs are gone

If it takes a thousand days, never stop
Tell it a thousand ways, you'll still be

Not a in the morning paper
like we've been out for ages
Maybe and players won't save us
But there's nothing on can break us

The strength to load a ships
But willing hands can turn to
On picket lines emotions overflow

A job for decent pay
To if that's the only way
The union says well you're on your own

If it takes a thousand days we'll never
Tell it a ways you'll still be wrong

Not a word in the papers
Feels like been out for ages
The unions and prayers won't us
nothing on earth can break us