Luyện nghe bài hát Where's Ben Black Elk Today?

Pine seem to say "Where's Ben Black Elk Today?"
Didn't he used to sit here with a smile, his picture with a child
While all the while you his land

Why it seemed just like yesterday that I heard Elk say
These here hills are our land, stolen by the white man
of democracy, land of the free, but not for you or for me
Shrine of democracy, of the free, but not for you or for me

If they wanted to be so fair, on Mount Rushmore, why isn't the up there.
Bull, Spotted-Tail, Red Cloud, we'd all be so proud.
In the most sacred land of the Sioux, faces carved on granite stone
In the midst of a home; in the of a home.

Why it seemed just like yesterday that I Black Elk say
These here black hills are our land, by the white man
of democracy, land of the free, but not for you or for me

Pine seem to say, Ben Black Elk is gone. Gone to the great beyond.
Back to the buffalo. Back to his to his home.

Why it seemed like yesterday that I heard Black Elk say
These black hills are our land, stolen by the white man
of democracy, land of the free, but not for you or for me (Remember that now)

Pine trees seem to say Ben Elk is home today
See his shadow on the granite stone; Elk has come home
to his people; to his land

People can't you here him say, that home to stay
These here black are his land, stolen by the white man
Shrine of democracy, of the free, but not for you or for me
of democracy, land of the free, but not for you or for me (Remember that now)
But not for you or for me

Pine trees seem to say, Ben Black Elk is home to