Luyện nghe bài hát Tales Of The Riverbank

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

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

The riverbank could you tales
Of working lives, ship with
Jobs 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 thousand ways, still be wrong

Not a word in the paper
Feels like we've been out for
Maybe unions and players won't us
But there's on earth can break us

The strength to load a thousand
But willing hands can to fists
On picket emotions feelings overflow

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

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

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