Luyện nghe bài hát Two Strong Arms

Two Arms
Bogle

In the still of the afternoon
Kritos was to rest
in the dry and red soil of Australia
As the Mulberry and Cypress
beneath the crests
so far in Macedonia

The children of his
and the children of his
In and in silence
and in pride, him stood
All his and daughters with
their and their sons,
The Family of the man two strong arms

Born a peasant's son on a farm
a thin and grudging earth
made hunger a gray ghost at meal
life was just a grinding stone
of poverty and
that young and old alike
beneath the

So before the wheel turn
with his family and his
Kristos came down the mountains
for a better life
Bringing only and dreams with him
to the distant land
And a and willing heart,
and two strong

In a West country town
found a job
for men to work hard
and bend backs
Cutting the gum trees down,
clearing and scrub
Where speaking English less
a good sharp axe

Driven by his
as the hard years and went
Kristos his back to every
daylight that got sent
How many wheat fields grow?
how many western
The harvest of the man
with two strong

He worked to keep his fed and clothed
to his kids the chance
for to try and be all they could be
So that him they'd never know
the of ignorance
or taste the bitter bread of

He wanted to have
all the things never had
And if all took was blood and sweat
He'd give both and be
He lived to his children grow
and match their dreams
All it was love and pride
and two arms

In the still heat of the
was laid to rest
in the dry and dusty red soil of
As the and Cypress bloomed
beneath the mountain
so far in Macedonia

The of his heart
and the children of his
In sorrow and in
and in pride, around him
All his sons and with
their and their sons,
The Family of the man two strong arms
The Family of the man with two strong