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

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

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

The red has come and gone,
a temporarily peaceful dawn finds us without a villain.
When the market reigns supreme 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 half his children?
Our glory is indeed our shame if our comfort on others' pain.
This feast would be better if it so lonely.

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

Father we all want bread,
both from heaven and fields so green.
I know your grace is first need,
but I can no longer hold the I've seen.
I am my brother's and that I'll always be.
I'll not turn my 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