[Spoken:]
At the end of the first world war weary men returned from the battle field in Europe to a land fit for Heroes
Some how things don't turn out that way. You see the Mine Lords in the country told the Miners that they have to work for longer hours for less wages. On the street through out the Rhonda valley in South Wales the battle cries rose. Not a minute of the day not a penny off the pay the Miners went on strike. It was a long and bitter fight. Times were hard children went hungry. Many people left the valley of Wales to try and make better life for themselves in Cities all over the World. This song is dedicated to them and their descendants.
So you went and left your the valley
All those years ago and many were the young men at the time
And as you left the station you saw that you were leaving the rivers, the mountains and the mines
You came into the city left your friends at home
To make yourself a better life was your aim
young
years
world
weary
wales
voice
valley
times
thousand
themselves
those
their
strike
green
bright
thing
nothing
first
hours
field
europe
leaving
mountain
where
country
lights
friends
cries
rivers
yourself
wages
battle
always
longer
heartbeat
better
calling
bitter
dedicated
street
cities
children
belong
seems
compare
heroes
spoken
mountains
hungry
lords
things
people
mines
through
minute
returned
penny
rhonda
could
since
descendants
south
fight
stand
miners
station
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