Luyện nghe bài hát Cherokee Rose

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

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

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

all these years
I can see the of tears
Damn this rose
Oh the rose
The rose

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

All the gold in the couldn't pay the debt we owe
We'll right those wrongs, but I believe we should let them know
That we forget and sure as hell won't justify
And we'll do our to keep their memories alive

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

The Cherokee