1913 Massacre-Woody Guthrie/The Almanac Singers

歌手 : Woody Guthrie / The Almanac Singers

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语种 : 英语

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TXT 1913 Massacre-Woody Guthrie/The Almanac Singers 文本歌词

1913 Massacre (1913年大屠杀) - Woody Guthrie/The Almanac Singers

Take a trip with me in 1913

To Calumet Michigan in the copper country

I take you to a place called Italian Hall

Where the miners are having

Their big Christmas ball

I take you in a door and up a high stairs

Singing and dancing is heard everywhere

I let you shake hands

With the people you see

And watch the kids dance

Around the big Christmas tree

You ask about work and you ask about pay

They'll tell you they make

Less than a dollar a day

Working the copper claims risking their lives

So it's fun to spend Christmas

With children and wives

There's talking and laughing

And songs in the air

And the spirit of Christmas

Is there everywhere

Before you know it

You're friends with us all

And you're dancing around

And around in the hall

Well a little girl sits down

By the Christmas tree lights

To play the piano so you gotta keep quiet

Hear all this fun you would not realize

That the copper boss' thug

Men are milling outside

The copper boss' thugs stuck

Their heads in the door

One of them yelled and

He screamed "there's a fire "

A lady she hollered

"there's no such a thing

Keep on with your party

There's no such thing "

A few people rushed and

It was only a few

"It's just the thugs and the scabs fooling you "

A man grabbed his daughter

And carried her down

But the thugs held the door

And he could not get out

And then others followed a hundred or more

But most everybody remained on the floor

The gun thugs they laughed

At their murderous joke

While the children were smothered

On the stairs by the door

Such a terrible sight I never did see

We carried our children back up to their tree

The scabs outside still laughed at their spree

And the children that died

There were seventy-three

The piano played a slow funeral tune

And the town was lit up by

A cold Christmas moon

The parents they cried and

The miners they moaned

"See what your greed for money has done "