He kissed her roughly
This was his last day
In the coal mines
Before they went to Amerika
Under his arm
There was a large silver jug
He did not know
Why he was carrying it
Taken from The Miner by Walter Richard Sickert
He kissed her roughly
This was his last day
In the coal mines
Before they went to Amerika
Under his arm
There was a large silver jug
He did not know
Why he was carrying it
Taken from The Miner by Walter Richard Sickert