F#m E F#m
Pinestraw on the ground around a fallen Cherokee rose
B F#m
It's got me wonderin' why those mighty winds of change must blow
E F#m
Once this land was free from fences and shotguns
B
Back when the people killed here for food instead of fun
A
When the Earth was sanctified
B
Cherished in the red-man's eyes
D* Cadd9
Before the Cherokee rose
F#m B
The Cherokee rose
The Cherokee rose
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F#m E F#m
My boots sink down into the soft red Georgia clay
B F#m
Bought with their blood, this land here never was ours to take away
E F#m
Disheartened souls unjustly driven from their homes
B
Many died along the way, now we build our houses upon their bones
A
After all these years
B
I can see the trail of tears
D* Cadd9
Damn this Cherokee rose
F#m B
Oh the Cherokee rose
The Cherokee rose
F#m E G*
F#m
Oh they call us the land of the free
E
And the home of the brave
B
But I don't hear much
F#m
About the injustice that we've done along the way
Em
We try to black it out
Never think about
E
The price they had to pay
G*
We never cry for what was lost
A G*
Shed a tear for the heavy cost
F#m E B
Of what we call "freedom"
F#m E F#m
All the gold in the world couldn't pay the debt we owe
B
We'll never right those wrongs, but I believe we should let them know
F#m E
That we won't forget and sure as hell won't justify
F#m B
And we'll do our best to keep their memories alive
A
Oh the least that we could do
B
Is dedicate one lonesome bloom
F#m E
Won't ya take this Cherokee rose
F#m B
Oh the Cherokee rose
F#m E
The Cherokee rose
F#m B
The Cherokee Rose
F#m
The Cherokee Rose
- 1. Chord Gitar Corey Smith - Cherokee Rose Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar G#)
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- 3. Author Lagu Andra Ramadhan