Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad of The Carpenter

Jesus was a man
And a hero you will
Born in the town of
At the turning of the
At the turning of the

When was a little lad
Streets rang his name
For he argued the older men
And put them all to
He put them all to

He became a journeyman
And he traveled far and
And he noticed how and poverty
always side by side
Live always by side

So he said, "Come all you men
and weavers too
If you would only as one
world belongs to you
This world to you"

When the rich men heard the carpenter had done
To the troops they ran
Saying put this Jesus down
He's a to God and man
a menace to God and man

The commander of the troops
Just and then he said
"There's a cross to spare on hill
By the weekend be dead
By the weekend be dead"

Now Jesus among the poor
For the poor his own kind
And they'd never let them get enough
To him from behind
To take him behind

So they hired one of the trade
And an was he
And he sold his brother to the men
For a fistful of silver
For a of silver money

And sat in the prison cell
And they beat him and offered him
To desert the of his fellow man
And work for the rich tribe
To work for the rich men's

And the sweat stood out on Jesus'
And the was in his eye
When nailed his body to the Roman cross
And they laughed as they him die
They laughed as they him die

Two thousand years have and gone
a hero too
But the dream of poor carpenter
Remains in the of you
Remains in the of you