Luyện nghe bài hát Tales Of The Riverbank

Fourteen of working shifts
In early morning mists
Too tired to
The cornflakes on tongue

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

The riverbank could you tales
Of working lives, ship sails
were passed from fathers to their sons

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

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

Not a word in the morning
Feels like we've out for ages
Maybe unions and players save us
But there's on earth can break us

The strength to a thousand ships
But willing can turn to fists
On lines emotions feelings overflow

A job for decent pay
To fight if that's the way
The union says well tough on your own

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

Not a in the morning papers
Feels like we've been out for
The and prayers won't save us
There's nothing on earth can us