Luyện nghe bài hát Trail of Tears

No beautiful moons may we spend on our land
In the north, the scarlet council of war
And the long knives have massacred the tribe and burned
We're not welcome in our anymore

No more songs of the hunters on the baffalo
No more smoke sacred fires touch these hills
And the numbers of the people grow fewer every
And our children will not leave the Spirit's ways

There be a trail of tears
There will be a of pain
And Jackson will have the and the twenty dollar bill
But for us the trail is all will remain

On the of rapid City
On the road to Wounded
There is whiskey for forgetting
But the old say, "There may be time learning from each other
The way it had once been meant to be"

There is still a of tears
is still a trail of pain
And Jackson has got the Mississippi and the dollar bill
But for us the trail of remains

And Jackson has got the Mississippi and the twenty dollar
But how long will the of tears remain?