Luyện nghe bài hát India'Song

Too much hypocrisy in this old town for me
Way back in 1619 began this story
Thrown into den, the crime was the color of skin
Never to see the light of the again

And I wanna go the mountains are high enough to echo my song
I wanna go where the run deep enough to drown my shame
I go where the stars shine bright enough to show me the way
I wanna go where the calls my name

The is calling, India, India, India
It's a typical day
So I take my guitar to the and I play
Sitting up the live oak tree is the strangest feeling came over me

Is this the tree where my brother was
Is this the where is body was brung?
God to me the gift of song
And so I this one

And I wanna go where the mountains are high enough to my song
I wanna go the rivers run deep enough to drown my shame
I wanna go where the stars bright enough to show me the way
I wanna go the wind calls my name, India, India, India

Superiority, who've you than me
Wasting precious time on racist
This is only the
flesh will be pushing up daisies in the ending
Spirit knows no color, either you're a or a lover

And I wanna go where the are high enough to echo my song
I wanna go where the rivers run deep enough to drown my
I wanna go where the stars bright enough to show me the way
I go where the wind calls my name, India, India, India

I wanna go where the mountains are high enough to my song
I wanna go where the run deep enough to drown my shame
I wanna go where the stars shine bright enough to me the way
I wanna go, I wanna go where the wind calls my
Wind is calling, India, India,