Luyện nghe bài hát Indian Sunset

As I this evening
With the smell of wood smoke
Like a gentle hanging
Upon a tepee

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

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

Oh, Father of the Iroquois
Ever since, I was
I've the writing of the smoke
And on the sound of drums

learned to hurl the tomahawk
And ride a pony wild
To run the of the Sioux
To make a chieftain's daughter

And now you ask I should watch
The red man's race be slowly
What kind of words are to hear
Yellow Dog whom a white man fears?

I take only is mine, Lord
My pony, my squaw, and my
Oh, I can't stay to see you die
Along 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' down the prairie
Leavin' hoof in the sand
Those who to follow me
I with my hands

I heard from renegades
Geronimo was
He'd been down his weapons
When they filled him of lead

Now there no reason
Why I carry on
In this land once was my land
I can't find a

It's and it's quiet
And the horse soldiers are
And I think time I strung my bow
And ceased my senseless

For soon find the Yellow Moon
Along my loved ones
Where the graze in clover fields
Without the of guns

And the red sun at last
the hills of gold
And peace to young warrior
Comes a bullet hole