Luyện nghe bài hát Cherokee Rose

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

the Earth was sanctified
Cherished in the eyes
Before the rose
The Cherokee
The Cherokee

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

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

Oh call us the land of the free
And the of the brave
But I don't much
About the injustice that we've along the way
We try to it out
think about
The price had to pay
We cry for what was lost
Shed a 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 let them know
That we won't and sure as hell won't justify
And we'll do our best to keep their alive

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

The rose