Luyện nghe bài hát Banner Year

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