Tác giả : Genesis
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In the early 1800's, large groups of mainly unskilled labourers built england's railways. the cost in human terms alone was very high... 
 
 
Leaving my family behind me 
Not knowing what lay ahead 
Waving goodbye, as i left them in tears 
Remembering all we'd said 
 
I looked to the sky, i offered my prayers 
I asked him for guidance and strength 
But the simple beliefs of a simple man 
Lay in his hands, and on my head 
 
I gave everything that they wanted 
But still they wanted more 
We sweat and we toiled 
Good men lost their lives 
I don't think they knew what for 
 
I sold them my heart 
I sold them my soul 
I gave everything i had 
Ah but they couldn't break my spirit 
My dignity fought back, 
Fightback 
Can you hear me 
Can you see 
Don't you hear me 
Don't you see 
 
We worked in gangs for all we were worth 
The young boys pulling the wagons 
We were digging the tunnel, shifting the earth 
It was then that it happened. 
 
No-one knew how the cracks appeared 
But as it fell they all disappeared 
Stone fell like rain 
 
Can you hear me, 
Can you see 
Don't you hear me 
Can you breathe 
 
The smoke cleared, the dust it settled 
No one knew how many had died 
All around there were broken men 
They'd said it was safe, they'd lied 
You could hear the cries, you could smell the fear 
But good fortune that day was mine 
And it occurred to me the heart of a good man 
It seems is hard to find. 
 
Can you hear me, 
Can you see 
Don't you hear me 
Don't you see 
 
We worked, how we worked like 
The devil for our pay 
Through the wind, through the snow, 
And through the rain 
 
Blasting and cutting through gods country like a knife 
Sweat stinging my eyes, there has to be a better life 
 
Ah but i can hear my childrens' cry 
I can see the tears in their eyes 
Memories of those i've left behind 
Still ringing in my ears 
Will i ever go back again 
Will i ever see her face again 
I'll never forget that night 
As they waved goodbye to their fathers 
 
We came from the north, 
And we came from the south 
With picks and with spades 
And a new kind of order 
Showing no fear of what lies up ahead 
They'll never see the likes of us again 
 
Driving the last spike, 
Lifting and laying the track 
With blistering hands, 
The sun burning your back 
 
Oh but i can hear my childrens' cry 
I can see the tears in their eyes 
Memories of those i've left behind 
Still ringing in my ears 
Well i'll always remember that night, 
As they waved goodbye to their fathers 
 
We followed the rail, we slept under the stars 
Digging in darkness, and living with danger 
Showing no fear of what lies up ahead 
They'll never see the likes of us again 
 
Can you hear me 
Can you see 
Don't you hear me 
Don't you see