Luyện nghe bài hát Cherokee Rose

Pinestraw on the ground around a fallen rose
It's got me wonderin' why those mighty winds of change must
Once this land was from fences and shotguns
Back when the people killed here for food of fun

the Earth was sanctified
Cherished in the red-man's
Before the rose
The rose
The rose

My boots sink down the soft red Georgia clay
Bought their blood, this land here never was ours to take away
Disheartened souls unjustly driven from their
Many along the way, now we build our houses upon their bones

After all these
I can see the trail of
this Cherokee rose
Oh the Cherokee
The rose

Oh they call us the of the free
And the home of the
But I don't much
the injustice that we've done along the way
We try to it out
Never about
The they had to pay
We cry for what was lost
a tear for the heavy cost
Of what we "freedom"

All the in the world couldn't pay the debt we owe
We'll never right those wrongs, but I believe we should let them
we won't forget and sure as hell won't justify
And we'll do our best to keep their alive

Oh the least we could do
Is dedicate one bloom
Won't ya this Cherokee rose
Oh the rose
The rose

The rose