Luyện nghe bài hát White Crosses

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

In gardens of white crosses
Growing in the California
In these 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 smoke in wind
I will run until my color will not
Hopin' I can find some work or a friend

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

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

I will gladly pick your peaches or clean hotel rooms
I will do the jobs American do
With cell phones to their heads and dollar shoes
I will risk my 'cause it's all I have to lose

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

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

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