Luyện nghe bài hát The Island

The
an Ocean, and Over a Sea
Beyond great waters, what do I see?
Well... I see the great mountains that from the coast,
The Hills of Cape Breton, this new of mine.

O we come from the countries, all the world
To hack at the forests, to plough the down.
Fishermen, farmers, and all come,
To for the future, this pioneer ground.

We are an Island, a in a stream
We are a People, as proud as there's
In soft summer breeze, or in winter winds
The home of our hearts, Breton...

Over the rooftops and over the
Within new townships, O what do I see?
I see the black pit heads, the coal wheels are
The stacks are belching and the blast furnace burning.

O and the on the back is no joy to behold
In the heat of the Steel or mining the Coal.
And the foreign owned companies us to fight
For our survival, and for out rights.
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Over the highways and over the
Over the causeway, are told.
They tell of the coming and the going
Cities of America me away.

O and the companies come, and the go
And the ways of the we may never know.
We'll follow the footsteps of on their way,
and ask for the right to leave or to stay.

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