Luyện nghe bài hát White Crosses

Well I packed all of my into this blanket
To this year to earn coyotes fill
my wife and kids goodbye choke back the quiver in my breath
And my first 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 boxcar praying for rain
It's the the way we will quench our thirst

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

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

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

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

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

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

And so my wife she still wonders when I'm home
The riches that I promised her for leaving her
I said I 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