Luyện nghe bài hát Cherokee Bend

His father was a man who could understand
The shame on a red face
So they lived in the and they never came down
But to trade in the white place

It was early in the spring when the had disappeared
They came with a bag of skins
In the fall of the of 1910
died by the rope down in Cherokee Bend

Daddy didn't like the white man said
'Bout the little kid at his side
Daddy didn't like the white man did
Nor the deal or the way he lied

There was blood on the of the government store
When the men took his away
But the boy stayed till he come to his end
And he run the wind from Cherokee Bend

Now the mother was alone and the winter was at
And she to her spirit kin
It was warm in the lodge in the hills
On the day the boy came in

Then a blizzard came down and it covered up the
they thought that it never would end
And he her the tale of the terrible affair
In the government store in Cherokee Bend

Daddy didn't like the white man said
'Bout the little kid at his side
Daddy didn't like what the man did
Nor the deal or the way that he

For three long days and three nights
They wept and mourned and then
She returned to her and her weavin'
And they tried to forget about Cherokee

Now the boy big but he hunted what he could
And they for a time that way
But the food run low and the meat bad
And she to the boy one day

I'm leaving and I never will return
From the land of my Kin
You take what you need and trade what you can
For a Red grave down in Cherokee Bend

It wasn't very long she closed her eyes
And he her in a robe
He found her a place on the of the hill
And he her in the snow

Early in the spring he was seen in the
his load looking ragged and thin
Not a had gone by till he stood once again
In the government store down in Bend

He was ten tall and a Redskin too
So he hadn't much face to
And the men sat around and they laughed and they
At the talk of a criminal's

Then the man from the east didn't smile he said
the son of that Indian scum
If you value your hide then you abide
By the white man's rules in Cherokee Bend

Daddy didn't what the white man said
'Bout the dirty little kid at his
Daddy didn't like what the man did
Nor the or the way that he lied

And he spit on the floor of the store
And it served him to no end
At the of the day they had taken him away
To the white man's down at Cherokee Bend

been 21 years since the boy disappeared
Where he run to, nobody
But they say he fell in a man named Jim
And he rides in the

And say he returns all alone to a place
Hidden deep in the Kentucky
And it's pretty known who hauled up the stone
To the grave on the hill Cherokee Bend

didn't like what the white man said
'Bout the dirty little kid at his
Daddy like what the white man did
Nor the deal or the way he lied

There was blood on the floor of the store
When the men his daddy away
It was and they never had a friend
When he died by the down at Cherokee Bend

It was and they never had a friend
When he by the rope down at Cherokee Bend