Luyện nghe bài hát Pochohantas

Aurora Borealis the icy sky at
Paddles cut the water in a and hurried flight
the white man to the fields of green
And the homeland we've never

They killed us in our tepee and they cut our women
They might have left some babies cryin' on the
But the firesticks and the come
And the falls on the setting sun

massacred the buffalo, kitty corner from the bank
The taxis run across my feet and my eyes turned to blanks
In my little box at the top of the
With my Indian rug and a pipe to

I a was a trapper, I would give thousand pelts
To sleep Pocahontas and find out how she felt
In the mornin' on the fields of
In the homeland we've never

And maybe Marlon will be there by the fire
We'll sit and talk Hollywood
And the good things there for
Like the and the first tepee

Marlon Brando, and me
Marlon Brando, and me