| Song | Springhill Mine Disaster |
| Artist | Martin Carthy |
| Album | Martin Carthy |
| 作词 : MacColl, Seeger | |
| In the town of Springhill Nova Scotia | |
| Deep in the heart of the Cumberland Mine | |
| There's blood on the coal and the miners lie | |
| In roads that never saw sun nor sky | |
| Roads that never saw sun nor sky | |
| In the town of Springhill you don't sleep easy | |
| Often the earth would tremble and roll | |
| When the earth is restless miners die | |
| Bone and blood is the price of coal | |
| Bone and blood is the price of coal | |
| In the town of Springhill Nova Scotia | |
| Late in the year of 58 | |
| The day still comes and the sun still shines | |
| But it's dark as the grave in the Cumberland Mine | |
| Dark as the grave in the Cumberland Mine | |
| Down at the coal face miners working | |
| Rattle of the belts and the cutter blades | |
| Then a rumble of rock and the walls close round | |
| Living and the dead men two miles down | |
| Living and the dead men two miles down | |
| Twelve men lay two miles from the pitshaft | |
| Twelve men lay in the dark and sang | |
| Long hot days in the miner's tomb | |
| It was three foot wide by a hundred long | |
| Three foot wide by a hundred long | |
| Three days passed and the lights gave out | |
| When the leading man got up and said | |
| There's no more water nor light nor bread | |
| So we'll live on songs of hope instead | |
| Live on songs of hope instead | |
| Listen for the shouts of the bareface miners | |
| Listen through the rubble for the rescue team | |
| Six hundred feet of coal and slag | |
| Hope imprisoned in a three-foot seam | |
| Hope imprisoned in a three-foot seam | |
| Eight days passed and some were rescued | |
| Leaving the rest to die alone | |
| Through all their lives they dug a grave | |
| Two miles of earth for a marking stone | |
| Two miles of earth for a marking stone |
| zuò cí : MacColl, Seeger | |
| In the town of Springhill Nova Scotia | |
| Deep in the heart of the Cumberland Mine | |
| There' s blood on the coal and the miners lie | |
| In roads that never saw sun nor sky | |
| Roads that never saw sun nor sky | |
| In the town of Springhill you don' t sleep easy | |
| Often the earth would tremble and roll | |
| When the earth is restless miners die | |
| Bone and blood is the price of coal | |
| Bone and blood is the price of coal | |
| In the town of Springhill Nova Scotia | |
| Late in the year of 58 | |
| The day still comes and the sun still shines | |
| But it' s dark as the grave in the Cumberland Mine | |
| Dark as the grave in the Cumberland Mine | |
| Down at the coal face miners working | |
| Rattle of the belts and the cutter blades | |
| Then a rumble of rock and the walls close round | |
| Living and the dead men two miles down | |
| Living and the dead men two miles down | |
| Twelve men lay two miles from the pitshaft | |
| Twelve men lay in the dark and sang | |
| Long hot days in the miner' s tomb | |
| It was three foot wide by a hundred long | |
| Three foot wide by a hundred long | |
| Three days passed and the lights gave out | |
| When the leading man got up and said | |
| There' s no more water nor light nor bread | |
| So we' ll live on songs of hope instead | |
| Live on songs of hope instead | |
| Listen for the shouts of the bareface miners | |
| Listen through the rubble for the rescue team | |
| Six hundred feet of coal and slag | |
| Hope imprisoned in a threefoot seam | |
| Hope imprisoned in a threefoot seam | |
| Eight days passed and some were rescued | |
| Leaving the rest to die alone | |
| Through all their lives they dug a grave | |
| Two miles of earth for a marking stone | |
| Two miles of earth for a marking stone |