Merlin - They'll Never See Their Pay
Day by day and night by night
In the heat of midday sun
In the midnight ringing frost
Downpour and snow
Gloomy miners
Who have walked on the rails for years and years
Waiting their money paid
Shutting off the traffic
Millions of trains have crowned around
Standing still and petrified
But the miners won"t leave
They are used to sitting
Finally are government
Says the miners must be paid
So a mail train rushes along
Cram full with sacks of cash
It breaks the speed of sound
Hurrying up to reach the plac
They seem to win
Thousand of miles behind the train
So it remains the final stage
They"re gonna win
But the switchman too drunk
And forgot to switch the point
The train rushes along against the crowd
It"s hooter howl cleaving the night
But they can"t hear it"s approach
While the train"s howling
They are banging their helmets, so
They"ll never see their pay...
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In the heat of midday sun
In the midnight ringing frost
Downpour and snow
Gloomy miners
Who have walked on the rails for years and years
Waiting their money paid
Shutting off the traffic
Millions of trains have crowned around
Standing still and petrified
But the miners won"t leave
They are used to sitting
Finally are government
Says the miners must be paid
So a mail train rushes along
Cram full with sacks of cash
It breaks the speed of sound
Hurrying up to reach the plac
They seem to win
Thousand of miles behind the train
So it remains the final stage
They"re gonna win
But the switchman too drunk
And forgot to switch the point
The train rushes along against the crowd
It"s hooter howl cleaving the night
But they can"t hear it"s approach
While the train"s howling
They are banging their helmets, so
They"ll never see their pay...
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