Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Rainbow

The old people of the earth stories
An old woman of the old
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 cities Is it true?"

At the edge I live
sweet home, America

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

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

At the edge I live
Home sweet America

Native American
in the devastation
An endless
can I do?

The ghosts of
Cuts the moonglow
Poet on a page
Broken rainbow, rainbow

Home home, America, oh