Luyện nghe bài hát The Land, The Bread, And The People

Another economist playing
our life into a mess, you know
about you learned in a book.
Think you're really to
mouth off and about the fears
you've even felt.
Time's to button up,
the fare on which they sup and tighten your own belt.
Get in line with us a while, see ya watch
your health held in balance by the whim of the system.

Cosette and the privileged few
A fat dog chokes down more than he can
A poor land's labours are a rich gain
Oliver lives again

The red has come and gone,
a temporarily peaceful dawn us lost without a villain.
When the free market reigns will Lazarus cheer
and or will the new bosses' wage be the same?
What's it mean to buy and own when all is and God's alone,
does a father feed his children?
Our glory is our shame if our comfort breeds on others' pain.
This feast be better if it wasn't so lonely.

Theologies of formed by mother's desperation,
the church condemns but little else.
Brother sun and sister hear a starving
child's tune God for all His goodness.
Across the seas the bitter mutter behind ivy and drawn
they plot to keep their own.
Moths and around us gather,
a wrath descends a ladder.
Mercy received in the it was given.

Holy we all want bread,
both heaven and your fields so green.
I know your grace is man's need,
but I can no longer hold the I've seen.
I am my brother's keeper and I'll always be.
I'll not turn my be he stranger of blood
and a life of greed.
I am my sister's keeper and that I've been.
day I've left her out in the streets