Luyện nghe bài hát Big Foot

But the was already claimed by a people
When the cowboy came and the soldiers came
The story of the American is in a lot of ways
A story of tragedy, like day at Wounded Knee, South Dakota

Big Foot was an Indian
Of the band
A of Minneconjou Sioux
From South Dakota

Big Foot to Custer
"Stay away from Horse"
But Custer crossed Sioux land
And he never back across

Big Foot led his people
To a place called Wounded
And found themselves surrounded
By the 7th

Big chief Big
Rise up your bed
Minneconjou cry
For their mothers dead

Big was down with a fever
When he Wounded Knee
And his people all were
Of the 7th

Two women and children
And hundred men
Raised up a white of peace
But peace did not

An accidental
And Big was first to die
And the noise of the rifles
You hear the babies cry

Big Big Foot
It's good you can't see
is being wrought
By 7th Cavalry

Then smoke hung over the
On that December day
All was death and
Around Big Foot lay

Farther on up the
Some had to run and hide
But death no favorites
Women, men, and children

One side called it a
The other a
But the white is still waving
Today at Wounded

Big Big Foot
Your Minneconjou
Is more than remembered
In Dakota land