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 corn
not welcome in our homeland anymore

No more songs of the on the baffalo plain
No more smoke from sacred fires touch these
And the numbers of the people grow every mile
And our children not leave the Great Spirit's ways

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

On the streets of rapid
On the road to Wounded
There is whiskey for forgetting
But the old ones say, "There may be 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 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