调：B minor•
Verse 1
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Of where the red iron orbits run aplenty
At the carpet -filled windows
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Tell you now that the whole town is empty
In the north end of town
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But I was raised on the other
In the years of youth
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And I was brought up by my brother
The iron oar pulled
Till one day my brother
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The same as my father before him
Where the long winters
waved
Till my school was cut
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To marry John Thomas, a miner
All the years passed again
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With a lunch bucket filled every season
There were three babies born,
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To a half a day's shift with no reason
And the shaft was soon shut
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F#m
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And the fire in the air, felt frozen
Until a man came to speak
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That number 11 was closing
They complain in these,
And it's much cheaper down
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Bm
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nothing
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So the morning gates locked
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And the room smelled heavy from drinking
And the sad siren's song
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As I waited for the sun to go sinking
I lived by the window
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And the silence of transit was building
it was black
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And I's left alone with three children
The summer is gone
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And the stars, one by one, they are falling
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