Luyện nghe bài hát Sacrifice

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

Sacrifice your
Sacrifice your
away your language
Cut off all your
the loved ones
Who stood by me
Stranded in the
Set my spirit

My is Leonard Peltier
I am a and Anishnabe
And I am living in the United States
is the swiftest growing
Indian reservations in the

I have been in prison since
For an that took place on the Oglala-Lakota Nation
There was a shoot-out between members of the Indian Movement
And The FBI and the Sheriffs State Troopers
Two agents were killed and one was murdered

of us were charged with the deaths of the FBI agents
My co-defendants were found by reasons of self-defense
My case was separated and I was found guilty before a of non-Indian

The prosecutor stated that they did not know who killed 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 that I lay in my cell
And I can't understand why this hell this hell and terror
That I have been going through for twenty-one years ended

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

I've gone too far now to backing down
I give up
Not 'til my people are free will I up
And if I have to sacrifice some
Then I sacrifice some