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

Another armchair playing
our life a mess, what you know
about you learned in a book.
you're really qualified to
mouth off and about the fears
you've never felt.
past to button up,
taste the fare on which they sup and tighten own belt.
Get in line with us a while, see ya humbly
your child's health held in by the whim of the system.

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

The red has come and gone,
a temporarily peaceful finds us lost without a villain.
When the free market reigns will Lazarus cheer
and scream or will the new wage be the same?
What's it 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 comfort breeds on pain.
This feast would be better if it so lonely.

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

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