Luyện nghe bài hát Cherokee Rose

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

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

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

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

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

All the in the world 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 that we do
Is one lonesome bloom
Won't ya take this Cherokee
Oh the rose
The rose

The rose