Luyện nghe bài hát Indian Sunset

As I awoke this
the smell of wood smoke clinging
Like a gentle cobweb
Upon a painted

Oh, I to see my chieftain
my warlance and my woman
For he told us that the Moon
very soon be leaving

"This I can't believe", I
"I can't believe our dead
Oh, he not leave the chosen ones
To the buzzards and the guns"

Oh, Father of the Iroquois
Ever since, I was
I've read the of the smoke
And breastfed on the of drums

I've learned to hurl the
And a painted pony wild
To run the gantlet of the
To make a chieftain's daughter

And now you ask I should watch
The red man's be slowly crushed
What kind of words are to hear
From Yellow Dog whom a man fears?

I only what is mine, Lord
My pony, my squaw, and my
Oh, I can't here to see you die
Along with my pride

I go to for the Yellow Moon
And the fathers of our
Where the red sun in the hills of gold
And the waters run

down the prairie rose
Leavin' hoof tracks in the
Those who to follow me
I welcome my hands

I from passin' renegades
Geronimo was
been layin' down his weapons
When they him full of lead

Now there seems no
Why I carry on
In this land that was my land
I find a home

lonely and it's quiet
And the horse soldiers are
And I it's time I strung my bow
And ceased my senseless

For soon I'll find the Yellow
Along with my loved
the buffaloes graze in clover fields
Without the of guns

And the red sun sinks at
Into the hills of
And peace to this young
Comes with a hole