Cherokee

They lived in peace, not long ago

A mighty Indian tribe

But the winds of change,

Have made them realize

That the promises were lies

The white man's greed

In search of gold

Made the nation bleed

They have lost their faith

And now they had to learn

There was no place to return

Nowhere they could turn

Cherokee

Marching on the trail of tears

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

And all that pain

Left them in despair

They have lost their faith

And now they had to learn

There was no place to return

Nowhere they could turn

Cherokee

Marching on the trail of tears

Cherokee

Marching on the trail of tears

Cherokee

Marching on the trail of tears

Cherokee

Marching on the trail of tears

Cherokee

Marching on the trail of tears

Cherokee

Marching on the trail of tears