Testo di Miner

He's in a very bad way Someone will tell his wife They'll run and fetch the doctor To try and save his life. He was the underground man A slave to rock and mud The self appointed cave man The nation's life blood. He did not own a mansion He drove not limousine His requirements were few to Make more amenable the seam. The rain has washed his body Laid out in surface light They'll run and fetch the curate To try and put things right