Текст песни Ballad Of Spring Hill (Spring Hill Disaster) - Peter, Paul and Mary
In
the
town
of
Spring
Hill,
Nova
Scotia
Down
in
the
heart
of
the
Cumberland
Mine
There's
blood
on
the
coal
and
the
miners
lie
In
the
roads
that
never
saw
sun
or
sky
Roads
that
never
saw
sun
or
sky
Down
at
the
coal
face,
the
miner's
workin'
Rattle
of
the
belt
and
the
cutter's
blade
Crumble
of
rock
and
the
walls
close
round
Living
and
the
dead
men,
two
miles
down
Living
and
the
dead
men,
two
miles
down
12
lay
two
miles
from
the
pit
shaft
Listening
for
the
drillin'
of
a
rescue
team
Six
hundred
feet
of
coal
and
slag
Hope
imprisoned
in
a
three-foot
seam
Hope
imprisoned
in
a
three-foot
seam
Eight
days
passed,
and
some
were
rescued
Leaving
the
dead
to
lie
alone
All
their
lives,
they
dug
their
graves
Two
miles
of
Earth
for
a
markin'
stone
Two
miles
of
Earth
for
a
markin'
stone
In
the
town
of
Spring
Hill,
you
don't
sleep
easy
Often
the
Earth
will
tremble
and
groan
When
the
Earth
is
restless,
miners
die
Bone
and
blood
is
the
price
of
coal
Bone
and
blood
is
the
price
of
coal
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