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 goodbye choke back the quiver in my breath
And took my first steps into corridor of death

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

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

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

There are who have made it here
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 there are 5 in line for my bed

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

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

Let the devil in the promise me a ride
Found an 18 and put all of us inside
And just of victory, 19 of us died
of our bodies hit the floor

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

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