Luyện nghe bài hát Indian Sunset

As I awoke this
With the smell of wood smoke
Like a cobweb hanging
Upon a tepee

Oh, I to see my chieftain
With my and my woman
For he told us that the Yellow
Would very be leaving

"This I can't believe", I
"I can't our warlord's dead
Oh, he would not leave the chosen
To the and the soldiers' guns"

Oh, Great of the Iroquois
since, I was young
I've read the writing of the
And breastfed on the of drums

I've to hurl the tomahawk
And ride a pony wild
To run the of the Sioux
To make a daughter mine

And now you ask that I watch
The red man's race be slowly
What kind of words are to hear
From Yellow Dog whom a white man

I take only what is mine,
My pony, my squaw, and my
Oh, I can't stay to see you die
Along my tribe's pride

I go to for the Yellow Moon
And the fathers of our
the red sun sinks in the hills of gold
And the healin' run

Tramplin' down the rose
Leavin' tracks in the sand
Those who to follow me
I with my hands

I heard from renegades
Geronimo was
He'd layin' down his weapons
they filled him full of lead

Now there no reason
Why I should on
In this land that once was my
I can't a home

It's and it's quiet
And the soldiers are comin'
And I it's time I strung my bow
And my senseless running

For soon I'll find the Yellow
Along my loved ones
Where the buffaloes in clover fields
the sound of guns

And the red sun at last
the hills of gold
And peace to this young
Comes with a hole