Luyện nghe bài hát Run to the Hills

White man across the sea
He brought us and misery
He killed our tribes, he killed our
He took our for his own need
We fought him hard, we fought him
Out on the plains, we him hell
But many came, too for Cree
Oh, we ever be set free?

Riding through clouds and barren wastes
hard on the plains
Chasing the back to their holes
them at their own game
Murder for freedom, a in the back
and children and cowards attack

Run to the
Run for your
Run to the
Run for your

Soldier in the barren wastes
and killing's a game
Raping the and wasting the men
The good Injuns are tame
Selling whiskey and taking their gold
Enslaving the young and the old

Run to the
Run for your
Run to the
Run for your

Run to the
Run for lives
Run to the
Run for lives

Run to the
Run for lives
Run to the
Run for lives