Luyện nghe bài hát Banner Year

A banner year 1864, want the red man anymore,
Can't have taking up good land.
Give a token flag, trade pipes and shake some hands,
Tell them the white stripes for peace.
Say if raise red white and blue,
coats will never shoot at you,
But stripes will loose sheen,
Black Kettle was their chief, he wanted peace,
the flag...a massacre at Sand Creek.
Wave flag. Salivate.
feelings of pride and hate.
A peace of cloth hold your faith.
No flies, no banner waves,
See the empty pole above his grave.
No one where he lies,
and no one know why he had to die.
A year 1868, a bitter end a twist of fate.
Maps won't hold melanoma,
part of Oklahoma,
Where Custer and killed Black Kettle.
Wave flag. Salivate.
Stirring feelings of and hate.
A peace of can't hold your faith.
No flag flies, no waves,
See the pole above his empty grave.
No one knows he lies,
and no one just why he had to die.
A is a promise,
A of character.
His over me is love.
No flies, no banner waves,
See the empty pole his empty grave.
No one knows he lies,
and no one know why he had to die.
No flies, no banner waves,
See the empty above his empty grave.
No one knows he lies,
and no one know why he had to die.