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JUSTICE
When there's nothing to left
When it's done, and gone
Be patient my sister, wait
Justice will come someday
Justice will come
When there's nothing to left
When it's done, and gone
Be patient my brother, wait
Justice will come someday
Justice will come…

TRIBAL DREAMS
Indian roamed far from home with squaw and baby on his own.
A tribal man so full with pride left alone and cast aside.
White man came from far afield to this land to increase his yield.
And then the cowboy made his stand and took away the treasured land.
He had to hide till he learned to kill and white man's arms he had to steal.
The tribal man with dreams so good. Left behind. Misunderstood.
Indian turned to his son.
Your life my child has just begun.
This tribal dream we all must learn
for without our dream your tribe will burn.

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