Luyện nghe bài hát White Crosses

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

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

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

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

There are who have 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 gardens of white crosses
in the California sand
In gardens of white crosses
We are the children of poverty to a make a stand

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

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

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

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