Luyện nghe bài hát Sacrifice

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

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

My is Leonard Peltier
I am a and Anishnabe
And I am living in the States penitentiary
Which is the growing
Indian in the country

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

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

The prosecutor stated they did not know who killed their agents
Nor did he know what participation Peltier may have played in it
But has to pay for the crime

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

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

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