Luyện nghe bài hát The Blackleg Miner

Oh, it's in the evening dark
When the miner creeps to work
His moleskin pants and shirt
There the blackleg miner

Well, he grabs his and down he goes
To hew the that lies below
There's not a in this town row
Will look at the miner

Oh, Delaval is a terrible
They rub wet in the blackleg's face
And around the heaps run a footrace
To the blackleg miner

So divvent gan the Seghill mine
the way they stretch a line
To catch the throat, break the
On the dirty miner

So he grabbed his duds, his picks as
And they hoy down the pit of hell
Down you go and you well
You dirty miner

So the union while you may
Don't wait till your day
For that may not be far
You dirty blackleg