Luyện nghe bài hát Strange Messengers

I looked upon the book of lifeTracing the lines of after faceLooking down at their naked feetBound in chains bound in chainsChains of leather chains of gold
We knew it was wrong but we awayAnd paraded them down the colonial streetsAnd that's how they became enslaved
came across on the great ships
Mothers separated from their stood on the auction blockBound in chains bound in chainsChains of leather chains of gold
Men it was wrong but they looked away
And led them to toil in fields of
As turned their necks to a bitter landscape
Oh the people I them calling
Am I not a man and a
Am I not a and a sister
History sends us such messengers
They come down through timeTo embrace to enrageAnd in their arms even stranger fruitAnd they from the trees
With their vision in
Ropes of leather ropes of goldMen knew it was wrong but they looked awayMessengers from twisted ropeAs they turned their necks to a bitter landscape
Oh the people I them calling
Am I not a man and a brotherAm I not a woman and a sisterWe will be heard we will be