Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Rainbow

The old of the earth tell stories
An old of the old ways
She said, "I all my joy
In days"

The warriors of the open rainbow
Said, "Tell me is it
Tell me, do some live out of and rags
In the too? Is it true?"

At the edge where I
sweet home, America

The ones they said
"Our religion is in lands and skies
mother out lands gone
To modern worlds, lies"

The and the new ecology
You we were the first, believe me
We will be the
To a light for the earth

At the where I live
Home sweet home

Native American
in the devastation
An endless
can I do?

The of prejudice
through the moonglow
Poet on a page
Broken rainbow, broken

Home home, America, oh