Luyện nghe bài hát The Cutter

When you in Canada, you walked the streets
Out of work, out of money, prospects
Now, the plane comes from the morning sky
And you the land where the fire won't die

Oh Johnny, home, man
That's a road you drove us down
It's only a moment the diesels turned

Now, the cuts clean through the island soil
And the years roll back and the world small
You on the banks, in the wind and the rain
And all of your money now, can't this pain

Oh Johnny, home, man
That's a long road you us down
It's a moment since the diesels turned

The heath is burning bright
Burning night, it's winter in Ontario
The wheels turned us village kids, still carry
Through the heaths or no longer turn for you

So, you hold your and you bless the air
With the tears of the emigrant, of the Gael
And the plane takes off in a blue sky
a long lost list of last goodbyes

Oh Johnny, home, man
That's a road you drove us down
only a moment since the diesels turned

Oh Johnny, home, man
a long road you drove us down
It's only a moment the diesels turned