Luyện nghe bài hát Banner Year

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