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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

Kaw-liga was a Indian standing by the door.
He fell in love an Indian maiden over in the antique store.
just 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 what he missed.
Is it any that his face is red?
Kaw-liga, that poor ol' head.

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

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

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