Luyện nghe bài hát Sacrifice

You know we have a stories to tell
I'm one of a million or more stories that could be told

Sacrifice your
your prayer
Take your language
Cut off all hair
Sacrifice the ones
Who always by me
in the wasteland
Set my spirit

My name is Leonard
I am a and Anishnabe
And I am living in the United penitentiary
is the swiftest growing
Indian reservations in the

I have been in prison 1976
For an that took place on the Oglala-Lakota Nation
There was a shoot-out members of the American Indian Movement
And The FBI and the local Sheriffs Troopers
Two agents were killed and one was murdered

Three of us were with the deaths of the FBI agents
My co-defendants were found not-guilty by of self-defense
My case was and I was found guilty before a jury of non-Indian

The prosecutor stated that they did not know who their agents
Nor did he know what participation Peltier may have played in it
But has to pay for the crime

There's a lot of nights that I lay in my
And I can't understand why this hell hell and this terror
That I have been going for twenty-one years hasn't ended

But yet I know in my heart someone has to pay sacrifice
To make things for our people
The sacrifice I have made I really sit down to think about it
Is nothing compared to what our people a couple hundred ago
Or fifty years ago or twenty-five years ago made
gave their lives
Some had to stand and watch their children die in their arms
So the sacrifice I have made is compared to those

I've gone too far now to backing down
I don't up
Not my people are free will I give up
And if I have to some more
Then I sacrifice some