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

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

Between Cosette and the few
A fat dog chokes more than he can chew
A poor land's labours are a rich land's
Little Oliver again

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

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

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