Luyện nghe bài hát Cherokee Rose

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

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

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

After all years
I can see the trail of
Damn this rose
Oh the rose
The rose

Oh they call us the land of the
And the of the brave
But I don't much
About the injustice we've done along the way
We try to it out
Never about
The price had to pay
We cry for what was lost
a tear 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 won't and sure as hell won't justify
And do our best to keep their memories alive

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

The Cherokee