I still dream every night
of them wolves, them mustangs, those
endless prairies
endless prairies
the restless winds over mountains tops
the unspoiled frontier of my kith and
kin
kin
The hollowed land of the Great Spirit
I still believe
in every night
in every day
I am like the caribou
and you like the wolves that make me
stronger
stronger
we never owed you anything
Our only debt is one life for our
Mother
Mother
it was a good day to chant this song
for Her
for Her
Our Spirit was here long before you,
long before us
long before us
and long will it be after your pride
brings you to your end
brings you to your end
John Two-Hawks
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