Luyện nghe bài hát Banner Year

A banner year 1864, want the red man anymore,
Can't them taking up good land.
Give them a flag, trade pipes and shake some hands,
Tell them the white stripes for peace.
Say if they raise red and blue,
Blue coats will shoot at you,
But will loose their sheen,
Black Kettle was their chief, he wanted peace,
Under the flag...a massacre at Creek.
Wave flag. Salivate.
Stirring of pride and hate.
A of cloth can't hold your faith.
No flag flies, no waves,
See the empty pole his empty grave.
No one knows he lies,
and no one just why he had to die.
A banner 1868, a bitter end a twist of fate.
won't hold this melanoma,
Blurry of Oklahoma,
Where Custer shot and Black Kettle.
Wave flag. Salivate.
Stirring feelings of and hate.
A peace of cloth hold your faith.
No flag flies, no waves,
See the empty pole above his grave.
No one where he lies,
and no one just why he had to die.
A is a promise,
A of character.
His over me is love.
No flies, no banner waves,
See the empty above his empty grave.
No one where he lies,
and no one just why he had to die.
No flag flies, no waves,
See the empty pole his empty grave.
No one where he lies,
and no one know why he had to die.