Luyện nghe bài hát White Crosses

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

If I'm lucky I will it to a drain
500 of my brothers, I would share the strain
Of standing in this boxcar praying for
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 trying to a a stand

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

There are others who have it here
They 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 gardens of crosses
Growing in the sand
In these gardens of crosses
We are the children of poverty to a make a stand

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

Let the devil in the mountains promise me a
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 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 California in an unknown

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