Luyện nghe bài hát White Crosses

Well I packed all of my things this blanket
To call this year to earn fill
Kiss my wife and kids goodbye back the quiver in my breath
And took my first steps this corridor of death

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

In these gardens of white
Growing in the sand
In these gardens of white
We are the children of poverty trying to a a stand

If we make it the border, we will scatter
Vanish like smoke in autumn wind
I will run until my color will not
Hopin' I can find work or possibly a friend

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

In these of white crosses
Growing in the California
In these of white crosses
We are the children of trying to a make a stand

I will gladly pick 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 'cause it's all I have to lose

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

And so my she still wonders when I'm coming home
The riches that I her for leaving her alone
I said I send her all that I could save
But I ended up in California in an unknown

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