Luyện nghe bài hát Cherokee Rose

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

When the Earth was
Cherished in the eyes
the Cherokee rose
The Cherokee
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 driven from their homes
Many died the way, now we build our houses upon their bones

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

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

All the gold in the world 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 best to their memories alive

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

The Cherokee