The white man`s greed, in search of gold Made the nation bleed They hade lost their faith And now they hade to learn There was no place to return Nowhere they could turn.
Cherokee - marching on the trail of tears.
They were driven hard, across the plains And walked for many moons Cause the winds of change, Had made them realize, that the promises were lies.
So much to bear, all that pain Left them in despair They hade lost their faith And now they hade to learn There was no place to return Nowhere they could turn.
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