Luyện nghe bài hát White Crosses

Well I packed all of my into this blanket
To call this year to earn coyotes
Kiss my wife and kids choke back the quiver in my breath
And took my steps into this corridor of death

If I'm lucky I will make it to a
With 500 of my brothers, I would the strain
Of standing in this praying for rain
It's the only the way we will quench our

In these gardens of crosses
in the California sand
In gardens of white crosses
We are the of poverty trying to a make a stand

If we make it past the border, we will
Vanish just like smoke in autumn
I will run until my will not matter
Hopin' I can find some work or possibly a

are others who have made it here
They show me how to find a job and a place to lay my head
And I cannot be with dreams of my children
For are 5 others in line for my bed

In these gardens of crosses
in the California sand
In these gardens of white
We are the children of poverty trying to a make a

I will gladly your peaches or clean your hotel rooms
I will do the jobs won't do
With cell phones to their heads and $700 dollar
I will risk my life 'cause it's all I to lose

Let the devil in the mountains promise me a
Found an 18 and put all of us inside
And just of victory, 19 of us died
None of our hit the floor

And so my wife she wonders when I'm coming home
The riches that I promised her for leaving her
I I would send her all that I could save
But I ended up in California in an grave

In these gardens of white crosses in the California sand
In these gardens of white we are the children of poverty trying to a make a stand