Luyện nghe bài hát The Island

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

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

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

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

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

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

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