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Red Dawn

The Covered Wagon Musicians
Lingua: Inglese



I feel the plains are singing
And rolling in the sun
Sandy creeks are humming
And the earth, the sky are one

The gadlands smile and call to me.
And shadows dance at dawn
Ancient carvings are in the land
But ancient dreams are gone.

Red dawn, red sand, red woman, red man.

Now it's time to think of sisters
And of brothers from the land
Whose dreams once filled this empty place
Whose bones reason the sand.

I breathe the pure and sparkling air
Of a thousand years ago.
I hear the rushing sound of water
And I see the bubbling, crystal flow.

Red dawn, red sand, red woman, red man.

I see the massive, endless herds.
I sense the peace of harmony,
Of creatures that crawl and fly and walk,
With the plains and the grass and the sun and the sea.

Red dawn, red sand, red woman, red man.

Oh, come and take this land again
The earth you loved must now be free
Give this whole land peace and hope again,
Stand as you stood at Wounded Knee.

Red dawn, red sand, red woman, red man.


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