Luyện nghe bài hát Pale Sun

Fifty miles from territory
Cheyenne scalp from his belt
him alone washing in the Bighorn
A steady aim and he bagged his

sun falls without contest
Here is darkness
He not return

Cadillac, white man at the wheel
White on the mountain
Wounds will never heal

"Black clouds overhead", old man
"Looks rain"
Thieves' Road winds to the Hills sign
Says Dakota, U.S.A.

Grass plains stretch to the
Not a soul can be found on
will not return

Old rusted and a mad dog in the yard
paint peels but fails to reveal
The bitterness that grows

Cloud of in the distance
Strange beneath my hood
Is it better to have left unsaid
Than to have misunderstood?

Pale sun without contest
is obedient darkness
He'll return, I he will return
He'll