Luyện nghe bài hát San Jacinto

Thick cloud, steam rising, hissing stone on sweat fire
Around me, roam, sage in bundle, run on skin
Outside, cold air, stand, for rising sun
Red paint, eagle feathers, calling, it has begun
Something moving in, I taste it in my and in my heart
It feels dying, slow, letting go of life

Medicine man me up though town, Indian ground, so far down
Cut up land, each house, a pool, kids wearing water wings, drink in
Follow dry river bed, watch Scout and Guides make pow-wow
Past Geronimo's disco, Sit 'n' Bull steakhouse, men dream
A rattle in the old man's sack, look at top, keep climbing up
Way above us the desert snow, wind blow

I hold the line, the line of strength pulls me through the fear
San Jacinto, I the line
San Jacinto, the poison bite and darkness take my sight, I the line
And the tears down my swollen cheek, think I'm losing it, getting weaker
I hold the line, I the line
San Jacinto, yellow eagle down from the sun, from the sun

We walk, on the land
We breathe, of the air
We will drink, from the
We will live, hold the
the line
Hold the