Luyện nghe bài hát Worker's Song

Yeh, this for the workers who toil night and day
By and by brain to earn your pay
Who for centuries long past for no more than your
Have bled for countries and counted your dead

In the factories and mills, in the shipyards and
We've often told to keep up with the times
For our are not needed, they've streamlined the job
And with and stopwatch our pride they have robbed

We're the ones to starve, we're the first ones to die
The first ones in line for that
And we're always the last when the is shared out
For the worker is working when the fat about

And when the sky darkens and the is war
Who's given a gun and then pushed to the
And expected to die for the land of our
Though never owned one lousy handful of earth?

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All of these the worker has done
From tilling the to carrying the gun
We've yoked to the plough since time first began
And always expected to the can