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The Song of Chief Joseph

James Talley
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James Talley


I have no ponies left to ride,‎
There are no visions in my mind
The sky is broken, the moon is down,‎
There is darkness

I will pray to the morning star,‎
Pray that I might carry on
Give me wisdom, give me life,‎
Give me courage

Once this great land was my home,‎
Where my people freely roamed
Now the world is torn apart,‎
There is darkness

My name is Joseph, this is my story:‎
I didn’t want fame, I didn’t seek glory,‎
My father’s land, I will defend it,‎
With my life, with my hands

We were on our way to the reservation,‎
Forced to go, our homes abandoned
My people’s hearts, they were breaking,‎
My young men killed, and a war was on

The Army found us in White Bird Canyon,‎
We were camped on the Salmon River
One hundred men, we did defeat them,‎
And away to death, to death we rode

Day and night they pursued us,‎
Along the rivers, up the Bitterroot
For young and old, the trail was brutal,‎
But we were running for our lives

Then one cold dawn in the Big Hole valley,‎
Their bullets came, in deadly volley
So many died, I can’t remember,‎
We fought them off, and we rode on

We crossed the Divide, and they came after,‎
Through the valleys into Yellowstone
Down the steps of Clark’s Fork Canyon,‎
Through the land of the Crow, and up the Musselshell.‎

We crossed the Missouri at Cow Island,‎
Twelve hundred miles we’d run and fought
We headed north through the Bear Paw Mountains,‎
And it was there our luck ran out

Five days and nights, we stood and fought them,‎
In the bitter wind, in the freezing snow
We shot each other all to pieces,‎
‎‘till the food ran out, the ammunition gone

My heart was sick, sad and heavy,‎
Children freezing, so many gone
I will fight no more, no more forever,‎
Where the sun now stands, I will fight no more.‎

I heard the thunder from the mountains,‎
I saw the blood, there on the plain
I feel a sorrow never ending,‎
Among the tears, everlasting pain

I have no ponies left to ride,‎
There are no visions in my mind
The sky is broken, the moon is down,‎
There is darkness

I will pray to the morning star,‎
Pray that I might carry on
Give me wisdom, give me life,‎
Give me courage

Once this great land was my home,‎
Where my people freely roamed
Now the world is torn apart,‎
There is darkness
I will fight no more… I will fight no more…‎
No more forever.‎



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