Luyện nghe bài hát Cherokee Bend

His father was a man who could understand
The shame on a red face
So they lived in the and they never came down
But to trade in the white place

It was early in the when the snow had disappeared
They came down a bag of skins
In the fall of the year of
Daddy died by the rope in Cherokee Bend

Daddy didn't like what the white man
'Bout the little kid at his side
Daddy didn't like what the man did
Nor the deal or the way that he

was blood on the floor of the government store
When the men took his away
But the boy stayed back he come to his end
And he run like the from Cherokee Bend

Now the mother was and the winter was at hand
And she prayed to her kin
It was warm in the lodge in the hills
On the day the boy came in

Then a blizzard down and it covered up the door
Till they that it never would end
And he her the tale of the terrible affair
In the government down in Cherokee Bend

Daddy didn't like what the man said
'Bout the dirty little kid at his
Daddy didn't like what the man did
Nor the deal or the way that he

For three days and three long nights
They and they mourned and then
She returned to her work and her
And tried to forget about Cherokee Bend

Now the boy wasn't big but he what he could
And they for a time that way
But the food run low and the meat bad
And she to the boy one day

I'm leaving and I never will return
the land of my Spirit Kin
You must take what you need and trade you can
For a Red grave down in Cherokee Bend

It very long till she closed her eyes
And he wrapped her in a
He her a place on the side of the hill
And he buried her in the

Early in the he was seen in the town
With his load ragged and thin
Not a year had gone by till he stood once
In the store down in Cherokee Bend

He was ten tall and a Redskin too
So he hadn't face to save
And the men sat around and laughed and they clowned
At the of a criminal's grave

Then the man from the east didn't smile when he
You're the son of that Indian
If you your hide then you better abide
By the white rules here in Cherokee Bend

Daddy didn't like what the white man
'Bout the dirty little kid at his
didn't like what the white man did
Nor the deal or the way he lied

And he spit on the floor of the store
And it served him to no end
At the close of the day they had him away
To the white man's school at Cherokee Bend

It's been 21 years the boy disappeared
Where he run to, nobody
But they say he fell in a man named Jim
And he rides in the

And they say he returns all to a place
Hidden deep in the Kentucky
And it's well known who hauled up the stone
To the grave on the hill Cherokee Bend

Daddy like what the white man said
'Bout the little kid at his side
didn't like what the white man did
Nor the or the way that he lied

was blood on the floor of the government store
When the men his daddy away
It was and they never had a friend
When he died by the rope down at Cherokee

It was 1910 and they had a friend
he died by the rope down at Cherokee Bend