| I dreamed I saw crazy horse, riding through the badlands he was wild and brave
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| and free
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| I swear I heard the crys of the innocent victims in the wind at wounded knee
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| Theres a trail of tears we could follow, can you hear the footsteps of the
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| Cherokee
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| Its a trail of broken promises, will you walk this trail with me
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| We can find america down the trail of freedom
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| Walk the way of my fathers from sea to sea
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| Oh can you find america, hear the drums of freedom
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| Gonna find it together, walk this trail
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| Walk the trail with me
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| I felt the Chipawa wind off Lake Michigan on a cold Chicago day
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| I heard the thunder of the Seminoles, way down in the everglades
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| And I’ve seen it in the beauty of a Navaho girl, like a flower in the desert
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| heat
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| And I’ve felt it in the pride of a Cheyene dancer, as he moved to an ancient
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| beat
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| Oh can you find america down the trail of freedom
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| Walk the way of my fathers from sea to sea
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| Yeah we can find america, hear drums of freedom
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| Gonna find it together, walk this trail
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| Walk the trail with me
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| I walk the streets of Gallup, New Mexico on a saturday night
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| I watched my brothers fall to the alcohol, we were going down without a fight
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| Hey brothers, we must walk with the pride of Cheif Joseph, have the courage of
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| Geronimo
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| For this trail its long, so you have to be strong, just to find your way back
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| home
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| We can find america down the trail of freedom
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| Walk the way of my fathers from sea to sea
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| Oh can you find america, hear the drums of freedom
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| Gonna find it together, walk this trail
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| Walk the trail with me |