Luyện nghe bài hát Sacrifice

You know we have a million to tell
I'm just one of a million or more stories that be told

your freedom
Sacrifice prayer
Take your language
Cut off all your
Sacrifice the loved
Who stood by me
in the wasteland
Set my spirit

My name is Leonard
I am a and Anishnabe
And I am living in the States penitentiary
Which is the swiftest
Indian reservations in the

I have in prison since 1976
For an incident that place on the Oglala-Lakota Nation
There was a shoot-out members of the American Indian Movement
And The FBI and the local State Troopers
Two were killed and one Indian was murdered

of us were charged with the deaths of the FBI agents
My co-defendants were not-guilty by reasons of self-defense
My case was separated and I was found guilty before a jury of non-Indian
The stated that they did not know who killed their agents
Nor did he know what participation Leonard may have played in it
But someone has to pay for the

There's a lot of nights I lay in my cell
And I can't understand why hell this hell and this terror
I have been going through for twenty-one years hasn't ended

Sacrifice your
your prayer
Take your language
Cut off all hair
Sacrifice the ones
Who always by me
Stranded in the
Set my free

But yet I know in my that someone has to pay sacrifice
To make better for our people
The sacrifice I have made when I really sit down to think it
Is nothing compared to what our people a couple hundred ago
Or fifty years ago or twenty-five years ago made
Some gave their
Some had to stand there and their children die in their arms
So the sacrifice I made is nothing compared to those

I've too far now to start backing down
I don't up
Not 'til my people are will I give up
And if I have to sacrifice some
I sacrifice some more