Luyện nghe bài hát Cherokee Rose

Pinestraw on the ground around a fallen Cherokee
It's got me wonderin' why mighty winds of change must blow
Once this land was from fences and shotguns
Back when the people killed here for food of fun

When the Earth was
Cherished in the eyes
Before the Cherokee
The Cherokee
The Cherokee

My boots sink down the soft red Georgia clay
Bought with their blood, this land here never was ours to take
Disheartened souls unjustly from their homes
Many died along the way, now we build our upon their bones

all these years
I can see the of tears
Damn this rose
Oh the Cherokee
The rose

Oh they call us the of the free
And the of the brave
But I hear much
About the that we've done along the way
We try to it out
Never think
The they had to pay
We cry for what was lost
Shed a tear for the cost
Of what we "freedom"

All the gold in the couldn't pay the debt we owe
We'll never right wrongs, but I believe we should let them know
we won't forget and sure as hell won't justify
And we'll do our best to keep their memories

Oh the that we could do
Is dedicate one lonesome
Won't ya this Cherokee rose
Oh the rose
The rose

The rose