Luyện nghe bài hát Kentucky Coal Miner's Prayer

Deep in the mountain of Harlan
Employed by the Cumberland company
The pay is short, the are long
But our labor laws are coming on strong
So I drink this whiskey for my

Wear my hat and weathered coat
Early every morning I in line
Waiting to work these Kentucky coal

We enter the shaft around thirty
With two dozen hands, cold, and dirty
We'll dig a million tons of rock and clay
And we'll still be at the end of the day
on our knees we confess our sins
And pray that the roof don't cave in

So our hearts and save or souls
And the air we breathe down in the devil's
Just last week when the the ceiling
The explosion trapped us in the depths of

The weight of the earth poor Tucker's life
Leaving a hungry baby and wife
We dug out with our and picks
But soon enough the black disease will make us sick

So bless our hearts and or souls
And the air we breathe down in the devil's
I work deep in the mountains of eastern

I know if I leave alive I'll be more than lucky
I could go to Texas and plant some cottonseed
But moving takes money and I've got three to feed
So I drink this whiskey for my
Wear my hard hat and weathered
every morning I stand in line
Waiting to work Kentucky coal mine