roar And they met at the Little Big Horn There were muskets Arrows, cannonballs a flyin' Yelling, screaming a lot of men were dyin' There at the Little Big Horn
Превод: Еди Арнолд. Battle Of Литъл Биг Хорн.
Have you ever heard the story of the fight of Little Big Horn Right from the lips of someone that saw Well I was there on that cold and fateful morning