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

Another armchair economist
our life into a mess, you know
poverty you learned in a book.
Think really qualified to
mouth off and about the fears
never even felt.
Time's past to up,
taste the fare on which they sup and your own belt.
Get in with us a while, see ya humbly watch
your child's health held in balance by the of the system.

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

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

of liberation formed by mother's desperation,
the condemns but offers little else.
Brother sun and sister moon a starving
child's thanking God for all His goodness.
Across the the bitter mutter behind ivy walls and drawn
shutters plot to keep their own.
Moths and worms us gather,
a slow descends a ladder.
received in the measure it was given.

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