Luyện nghe bài hát Trail of Tears

No more beautiful moons may we spend on our
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 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 Great Spirit's

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

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

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

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