Peleando por su cultura derramando sangre en las tierras terror y fe castigados solo por ser Solo por ser indios presos de la ambicion asesina Sin Piedad
Peleando por su cultura derramando sangre en las tierras terror y fe castigados slo por ser Slo por ser indios presos de la ambicin asesina Sin Piedad
Chorus Fe everyday that you get up and you do something right You will get reward in a your life And fe everyday that you get up and you do something
the beads we made by hand Are nowadays made in Japan Cherokee people Cherokee tribe So proud to live So proud to die They took the whole Indian Nation
Babe, tell me where Will you sleep tonight For there's such a pain in my heart And I got a flame That's dying inside And I feel that we soon Have to part
Clearing webs from the hovel A blistered hand on the handle of a shovel I've been diggin' too deep, I always do I see my face on the surface, I look a
Schön war Sie, die PrärieAlles war, wunderbar Da kam an, weißer Mann wollte baun, Eisenbahn. Ref.: Da sprach der alte Häuptling der
When I'm on my way for a nature walk I don't start to sing then I'll start to talk Where'd ya go Mrs. Sun? Ya juice it on up Re-tit on your tip and you
Old Peter Minuet had nothing to lose When he bought the Isle of Manhattan For twenty-six dollars and a bottle of booze And they threw in The Bronx and
From the bowery to the brimstone I tried to find your heart With drugs of initiation The bottom of a barrel that drops I understand your causes Sympathize
For you I would tattoo me With lines crossin' into a hand And a heart that would never bleed With the twilight and the horse drawn on my arm Standing
Maybe we'll make Texas by the morning Light the Bayou with our tail lights in the night 800 miles to El Paso from the state line And we never have the
You and me of the 10,000 wars Dividing life into factions of pleasures and chores A bed to be made and a bed to lie in A hand in the darker side and our
Welcome me to The City of Angels Devil prophets still hold my hand I walked your stillborn streets for hours Ethnic echoes spitting out their trials They
I've taken, so many down I've helped them all to dismount I've followed, so many down I take their hand me downs All with hope, all with hope That emptiness
She won't recover from her losses She's not chosen this path but she watches who it crosses Maybe move to the right, maybe move to the left So we can
When I'm calling you-oo-oo-oo will you answer too-oo-oo That means I offer my love to you to be your own If you refuse me I will be blue and waiting all
the truth was fixed It's lost without a trace This crime is eternity When time lost its certainty The Indian summer The Indian summer The Indian summer The Indian
