Luyện nghe bài hát Cherokee

Mysterious be
Aou
Aaa, haa, haa, haa haa
Ooo

Lay lived in
Not ago
A mighty Indian
But the of change
Had made realize
That the were lies, ohh

The white man's
In of gold
the nation bleed
They had lost their
And now they had to
There was no place to
Nowhere they turn

Oh, on the trail of tears

Oh, marchin' on the of tears

They were driven
Across the
And walked for moons
'Cause the winds of
Had them realize
That the were lies

So to bear
An' all that
Left in despair
have lost their faith
And now had to learn
There was no to return
Nowhere could turn

Oh, marchin' on the trail of

Oh, marchin' on the of tears
Ohh
Yea yea yaa

Aaa, haa, haa, haa haa

Oh, marchin' on the of tears

Oh, marchin' on the of tears
Ohh,
Oh, marchin' on the of tears

Oh, on the trail of tears
Ohh