~~~♫♫♫~~~ Well, the white man came, and killed off the Buffalo The Sioux and the Cheyenne, felt the pain The Suni and the Blackfoot, Shoshone and the Navaho Dwellers in the pueblos, and in tee-pees on the plains
I wanna fly where the eagle has been Like a native American, native American
Now the Medicine man seeks a vision from the rain and sun The ghost of Geromino, lives on through the years Crazy Horse and Sitting Bull showed Custer who was number one While the Cherokee nation, cried a trail of tears
I wanna die on sacred land Like a native American, native American
~~~♫♫♫~~~ Now the red man walks in the Paleface moccasins The Great Spirit weeps for the days of old The last Mohican calls his brothers together again The Crow and the Iroquois and the Seminole
I wanna ride, ride like the wind, Like a native American, native American I wanna dance with the Wolf my friend, Like a native American, native American I wanna fly where the Eagle has been, Like a native American, native American I wanna die on sacred land, Like a native American, native AmericanTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
