Luyện nghe bài hát Cheyenne Spirit

Out in the prairie, the dared to roam
The crying of a lone shot they're forever gone
High in the breezing winds, an eagle to fly
For the white sake, the covenant was just a lie

Out in the flowing streams, the dared to build
The never ignorance, the paleface's guilt
A single tent was lonesome in the woods
the cannons spoke the words
Murderers off the hoods

For all rise
Cheyenne spirit
By the grace of all your
In the hunting it flies

Chase the track and free
unity
Let the flutes play for a last
Ban the white tyranny

And they came riding with their
And marching with greed
External
their senseless need

But they stood tall in own fate
They knew their way
Along the of fire
Into the grand

For all rise
Cheyenne spirit
By the grace of all your
In the grounds, it flies

Chase the track and ride
unity
Let the play for a last time
Ban the white man's

For all rise
Cheyenne spirit
By the grace of all wisdom
In the hunting grounds, it

the track and ride free
Eternal
Let the flutes play for a last
Ban the man's tyranny