Luyện nghe bài hát Trail of Tears

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

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

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

On the streets of rapid
On the road to Knee
There is for forgetting everything
But the old ones say, "There may be time from each other
The way that it had once meant to be"

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

And Jackson has got the Mississippi and the dollar bill
But how long will the trail of tears