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The Indian Removal Act of 1830. There's a trail of tears Flowing from our homeland Washing out the years Drowning out the red man. There's a broken heart beating like a funeral drum, A nation torn apart, So one can be born.
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There's a trail of tearsFlowing from our homelandWashing out the yearsDrowning out the red man.There's a broken heartbeating like a funeral drum,A nation torn apart,So one can be born.