Luyện nghe bài hát Indian Sunset

As I this evening
With the of wood smoke clinging
Like a gentle hanging
a painted tepee

Oh, I to see my chieftain
With my warlance and my
For he told us that the Yellow
very soon be leaving

"This I believe", I said
"I can't our warlord's dead
Oh, he not leave the chosen ones
To the buzzards and the guns"

Oh, Father of the Iroquois
since, I was young
I've read the writing of the
And breastfed on the sound of

I've learned to hurl the
And ride a painted wild
To run the of the Sioux
To make a chieftain's mine

And now you ask that I should
The red man's race be crushed
What kind of words are to hear
From Yellow Dog whom a white man

I take only is mine, Lord
My pony, my squaw, and my
Oh, I can't here to see you die
with my tribe's pride

I go to search for the Yellow
And the fathers of our
Where the red sun sinks in the hills of
And the waters run

Tramplin' the prairie rose
Leavin' hoof in the sand
Those who to follow me
I welcome my hands

I from passin' renegades
was dead
He'd been layin' down his
When they filled him full of

Now there seems no
Why I should on
In this land once was my land
I can't a home

It's and it's quiet
And the soldiers are comin'
And I it's time I strung my bow
And my senseless running

For soon find the Yellow Moon
Along with my loved
the buffaloes graze in clover fields
Without the sound of

And the red sun at last
Into the of gold
And peace to this young
with a bullet hole