Luyện nghe bài hát White Crosses

Well I all of my things into this blanket
To call this year to earn fill
Kiss my wife and kids goodbye 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 share the strain
Of in this boxcar praying for rain
It's the the way we will quench our thirst

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

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

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

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

I will 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 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 of victory, 19 of us died
None of our bodies hit the

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

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