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| Beautiful Wind by � eaglespirits02 Blow, blow beautiful wind, Blow like you've never blown before, Blow like you'll never blow again, Blow like you want the world to know what you're here for. Blow, blow beautiful wind, Blow hard like the life he gave, Blow with a special message to send, Blow into the face of their Indian Brave. Blow, blow beautiful wind, Blow into their faces, Blow as they speak their Indian words, Blow while their hearts are in far away places. Blow, blow beautiful wind, Blow into his freshly dug grave, Blow with your last message to send, Blow with that message from the Indian Spirits to this Indian Brave. Blow, blow beautiful wind, Blow as they place their handfuls of dirt on his soul, Blow with force on this Indian Braves last day, Blow till he's finally in the ground to rest. Blow, blow beautiful wind, Blow hard against the Red earth, Blow down with all your strength, Blow to settle all of his loose dirt. Blow, blow beautiful wind, Blow but listen with your heart, the heart he gave, Blow the sounds of the drums being played for their Brave, Blow all around their Indian burial graves. Blow, blow beautiful wind, Blow as the Indian Spirits dance on his new grave, Blow but gently as they sing and say Their words to this Indian Brave. Blow, blow beautiful wind, Blow across the hillsides, Blow down from the highest mountain, Blow as now the Indian Brave rides on his horse by your side. |
