Luyện nghe bài hát Two Strong Arms

Two Arms
-Eric

In the heat of the afternoon
Kritos was laid to
in the dry and dusty red of Australia
As the and Cypress bloomed
the mountain crests
so far away in

The of his heart
and the children of his
In and in silence
and in pride, him stood
All his sons and with
daughters and their sons,
The Family of the man two strong arms

Born a peasant's son on a mountain
where a and grudging earth
made hunger a gray ghost at meal
where life was just a stone
of and death
that young and old alike
beneath the

So before the could turn
with his family and his
came down from the mountains
searching for a better
Bringing only hopes and with him
to the distant land
And a and willing heart,
and two strong

In a West country town
Kristos a job
for men willing to work
and their backs
the lofty gum trees down,
clearing brush and
Where speaking mattered less
than a good axe

Driven by his
as the years came and went
bent his back to every
daylight that got sent
How golden wheat fields grow?
how many western
The harvest of the man
with two arms

He worked to his family fed and clothed
to give his the chance
for them to try and be all they be
So that unlike him they'd never
the chains of
or the bitter bread of poverty

He wanted them to
all the things he'd had
And if all took was blood and sweat
He'd give and be glad
He lived to his children grow
and match their father's
All it took was and pride
and two strong

In the heat of the afternoon
Kritos was laid to
in the dry and dusty red of Australia
As the Mulberry and bloomed
the mountain crests
so far in Macedonia

The of his heart
and the of his blood
In and in silence
and in pride, around him
All his and daughters with
their daughters and sons,
The of the man with two strong arms
The Family of the man with two strong