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| About My People by � eaglespirits02 Come, Take my hand, Let me teach you everything you should know About my people. Come, Take the time to listen, To learn, To visit within my soul So you can learn the important things About my people. Come, Be prepared to weep, Be prepared to hear words of their sadness, Be prepared to have the same nightmares, The sad things you need to know About my people. Come, Take my hand now As I teach you why it's hard to smile, Why I sometimes weep, Why I feel such sadness, Why these nightmares live on and on The ones About my people. Come now, As my Ancestors are speaking To me in their visions of their past, The visions that runs deep in my mind, My Red soul, Hurry before they are all gone away, Taking their final trip into the far horizon, Taking my tired soul With them. |
