Luyện nghe bài hát Trail of Tears

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

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

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

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

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

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