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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

Kaw-liga was a wooden standing by the door.
He in love with an Indian maiden over in the antique store.
Kaw-liga stood there and never let it show,
So she could answer "yes" or "no."

Poor ol' Kaw-liga, he got a kiss.
Poor ol' Kaw-liga, he don't know he missed.
Is it any wonder his face is red?
Kaw-liga, that poor ol' head.

He always wore his feathers and held a tomahawk.
The wore her beads and braids and hoped some day he'd talk.
Kaw-liga, too stubborn to show a sign,
Because his heart was of knotty pine.

Kaw-liga was a lonely Indian, never nowhere.
His heart was set on the Indian with the coal black hair.
Kaw-liga stood there and never let it show,
So she could never "yes" or "no."

And then one day a customer bought the Indian maid,
And her, oh, so far away, but ol' Kaw-liga stayed.
Kaw-liga just stands there as as can be,
And wishes he was still an old tree.