Luyện nghe bài hát Run to the Hills

White man came the sea
He brought us pain and
He killed our tribes, he our creed
He took our for his own need
We fought him hard, we him well
Out on the plains, we him hell
But many came, too much for
Oh, will we ever be set

Riding through dust clouds and barren
hard on the plains
Chasing the redskins back to their
Fighting at their own game
Murder for freedom, a stab in the
Women and children and 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 women and the men
The good Injuns are tame
them whiskey and taking their gold
Enslaving the young and the old

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

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

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