Luyện nghe bài hát Sacrifice

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

Sacrifice your
Sacrifice your
Take away your
Cut off all hair
Sacrifice the loved
Who stood by me
in the wasteland
Set my free

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

I have been in since 1976
For an incident that took place on the Oglala-Lakota
There was a shoot-out between members of the American Indian
And The FBI and the local Sheriffs State
Two agents killed and one Indian was murdered

Three of us were with the deaths of the FBI agents
My co-defendants were found not-guilty by reasons of
My case was separated and I was found before a jury of non-Indian

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

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

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

I've gone too far now to start down
I don't up
Not 'til my are free will I give up
And if I to sacrifice some more
Then I sacrifice more