Luyện nghe bài hát River Of Tears

Waiting on an elevator - in a out in California
Smog up in the windows - but there is a plaque up on the wall
That tells of the Agoras - people who were here long us
Before the covered wagons - before lost it all

They were - they were fishermen und they often fought each other
But one small tribe was different - leader was a peaceful man
They were weavers - they were painters - trading for pretty colours
Protected by the for the beauty in their hands
Roll the years - roll back the years - to the river of tears

The chief he had a daughter - she was and she was beautiful
He said, "Go into the - get some berries for the dye
But make your way back quickly - for the old bear's hungry
I don't want you out - when the sun falls from the sky"

Her basket filled with berries - she headed back the village
When a roar erupted - she ran und hid inside a hollow tree
Shadows were getting longer - the was getting colder
And the chief began to panic - where his daughter be?
Lost in the years - lost in the - on the river of tears

In the camp the were dying when the old chief started crying
Soon all the tribe were crying - the ground wet beneath their feet
And the they turned to water and the water became a river
And the river flowed like an arrow - to the of a hollow tree

And the girl looked out in wonder - as she saw the water
She knew it was her father and she swam to his
And all the tribe stopped crying - and the started subsiding
Into the hill of the Agoras - and so the legend
Roll back the years - roll back the
Roll back the years - to the river of
I wish all the world was