Luyện nghe bài hát American Remains

I am a shotgun rider for the San line,
The desert is my brother, my skin is and dry.
I was riding on a folk coach and was fine,
'Til we took a road to save some time.
The bandits only fired once, shot me in the chest.
They may have wounded me but never get the best,
Of men:
'Cos I'll again.
I am a river gambler, I make a livin' cards.
My clothes are and honest, my heart is cold and hard.
I was shufflin' for delta boys on a boat for New Orleans,
I was the greatest they'd ever seen.
But the Captain a sandbar, and an ace fell from my sleeve.
They threw me as I swore I didn't cheat,
But I swim:
And I'll again.
We are of the homeland, American remains.
We live in many faces and many names.
We will not be forgotten, we be left behind.
Our live on in mortal minds.
And pens:
ride again.
I am a mid-west farmer, I make a off the land,
I ride a John Deere tractor, I'm a man.
But the rain it hasn't fallen, since the of July,
And if it don't soon my crops will die.
The man says he likes me, but there's nothin' he can do.
He tells me that comin' but the clouds are comin' too.
He my friend:
And I'll again.
I am an American Indian, my is Cherokee.
My forefathers this land they left it here for me.
But the white man came with boats and and dirty factories,
An' poisened my with his deeds.
is our mother, we are sucklings at her breast.
And he who trys to her down will lose her to the rest.
They'll win;
ride again.
We are heroes of the homeland, remains.
We in many faces and answer many names.
We will not be forgotten, we be left behind.
Our memories on in mortal minds.
And pens:
ride again.