Luyện nghe bài hát Pochohantas

Aurora Borealis the icy sky at
Paddles cut the in a long and hurried flight
From the man to the fields of green
And the we've never seen

They killed us in our tepee and they cut our down
They might have left some babies cryin' on the
But the firesticks and the come
And the falls on the setting sun

They the buffalo, kitty corner from the bank
The taxis run my feet and my eyes have turned to blanks
In my box at the top of the stairs
my Indian rug and a pipe to share

I wish a was a trapper, I would give pelts
To with Pocahontas and find out how she felt
In the mornin' on the fields of
In the homeland we've never

And maybe Marlon will be there by the fire
We'll sit and talk about
And the good there for hire
Like the and the first tepee

Brando, Pocahontas and me
Marlon Brando, and me