All I need is a feather All I need is a stone All I need is a shadow To follow me home All I need is a vision All I need is a dream All I need are my people following me I never shoot from the saddle Always shoot from the ground I walk my horse up 'n' I ride him down, I decoyed Fetterman, I got no remorse They used to call me Curly now I'm Crazy Horse
We fought Shoshone, we fought Arapahoes We fought the Omahas 'n' we fought the crows I can't wait to cut your long hair short The only good white is a dead white That's what I was taught
Hey, hey, hey hey, hey, hey Hoka hey, hoka hey
Paid by the rich to steal from the poor There ain't no honour in ya Ta shunka witco, ta shunka witco, ta shunka witco, Crazy Horse
I know these rivers I know this land I know those hills like the back of my hand Now the buffalo's gone, there ain't nothin' left 'cept little yellow stones in this wilderness I lost my brother, I lost my wife I lost my daughter, the love of my life Tell your great white father up in Washington I got a knife between my teeth for that fork in his tongue
Hey, hey, hey hey, hey, hey Hoka hey, hoka hey
You're gonna wish you'd never been born When you get to Little Big Horn Ta Shunka Witco, ta shunka witco, ta shunka witco, Crazy Horse
When you talk peace, you mean war, we'll be waiting for ya Ta shunka witco, ta shunka witco, ta shunka witco Never surrender, never surrender, never surrender Never surrender, never surrender, never surrender Never surrenderTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
