Luyện nghe bài hát Two Strong Arms

Two Strong
-Eric

In the heat of the afternoon
Kritos was to rest
in the dry and dusty red of Australia
As the Mulberry and bloomed
beneath the crests
so far away in

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

Born a son on a mountain farm
where a thin and grudging
made hunger a gray at every meal
life was just a grinding stone
of poverty and
that crushed and old alike
beneath the

So before the wheel could
with his and his wife
Kristos down from the mountains
searching for a life
only hopes and dreams with him
to the distant southern
And a brave and heart,
and two strong

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

Driven by his
as the hard came and went
bent his back to every
daylight hour got sent
How many golden wheat fields
how many western
The harvest of the man
with two strong

He worked to keep his family fed and
to give his kids the
for to try and be all they could be
So unlike 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 that took was blood and
give both and be glad
He lived to watch his children
and match their father's
All it was love and pride
and two strong

In the heat of the afternoon
Kritos was laid to
in the dry and red soil of Australia
As the Mulberry and Cypress
the mountain crests
so far in Macedonia

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