Luyện nghe bài hát Indian Sunset

As I awoke evening
With the of wood smoke clinging
a gentle cobweb hanging
Upon a painted

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

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

Oh, Great of the Iroquois
Ever since, I was
read the writing of the smoke
And on the sound of drums

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

And now you ask that I watch
The red race be slowly crushed
What of words are these to hear
From Yellow Dog whom a white man

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

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

Tramplin' the prairie rose
Leavin' hoof tracks in the
who wish to follow me
I welcome with my

I from passin' renegades
Geronimo was
He'd been layin' his weapons
When filled him full of lead

Now seems no reason
Why I carry on
In this land once was my land
I find a home

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

For soon I'll find the Yellow
with my loved ones
Where the buffaloes graze in fields
Without the of guns

And the red sun at last
the hills of gold
And to this young warrior
Comes with a hole