I dreamed I saw crazy horse, riding through the badlands he was wild and brave and free I swear I heard the crys of the innocent victims in the wind at wounded knee Theres a trail of tears we could follow, can you hear the footsteps of the Cherokee Its a trail of broken promises, will you walk this trail with me
We can find america down the trail of freedom Walk the way of my fathers from sea to sea Oh can you find america, hear the drums of freedom Gonna find it together, walk this trail Walk the trail with me
I felt the Chipawa wind off Lake Michigan on a cold Chicago day I heard the thunder of the Seminoles, way down in the everglades And I've seen it in the beauty of a Navaho girl, like a flower in the desert heat And I've felt it in the pride of a Cheyene dancer, as he moved to an ancient beat
Oh can you find america down the trail of freedom Walk the way of my fathers from sea to sea Yeah we can find america, hear drums of freedom Gonna find it together, walk this trail Walk the trail with me
I walk the streets of Gallup, New Mexico on a saturday night I watched my brothers fall to the alcohol, we were going down without a fight Hey brothers, we must walk with the pride of Cheif Joseph, have the courage of Geronimo For this trail its long, so you have to be strong, just to find your way back home
We can find america down the trail of freedom Walk the way of my fathers from sea to sea Oh can you find america, hear the drums of freedom Gonna find it together, walk this trail Walk the trail with meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
