Luyện nghe bài hát Big Chief Woolley Bosher

In the land they the west
On the prarie's virgin
a great man and his braves
And he led them to graves

Big chief plays baby son
The work of the indian is done
is easy, life is grand
'til there is white man, gun in

Started out when came
And built their homes on the indian
Big chief bosher liked it none
Traded a bad man for a gun

Big chief out at his great land
Locomotive on the prairie
Life leak from the city in the east
Let us destroy that iron

Big chief on the trail tonight
Tread the for which he must fight
In their fight for love and
Some indians saved
They to tell the story
And woolly prays

Big chief rides on the trail
Soldier boys marching in the light
Bring the guns, bring the
blow them into heaven let's see if God knows

One hundred men must to die
When a thousand look you in the eye
Big chief sees his men round
The soldiers kill and the sounds

In their fight for and glory
No indians saved
And big chief bosher
Had written on his
He has no wrong
Except bold