Luyện nghe bài hát White Crosses

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

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

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

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

There are others who have made it
They will me how to find a job and a place to lay my head
And I be concerned with dreams of my children
For are 5 others in line for my bed

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

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

Let the in the mountains promise me a ride
an 18 wheeler 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 promised her for leaving her
I I would send her all that I could save
But I ended up in in an unknown grave

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