Luyện nghe bài hát Cherokee Rose

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

When the was sanctified
Cherished in the eyes
Before the Cherokee
The Cherokee
The Cherokee

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

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

Oh call us the land of the free
And the of the brave
But I don't hear
About the injustice we've done along the way
We try to it out
Never about
The they had to pay
We never cry for what was
Shed a for the heavy cost
Of we call "freedom"

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

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

The Cherokee