Lyrics Cherokee - Nicola Arigliano

Cherokee

Dreams of summertime
Of lover-time gone by
Through my memory
So tenderly and sigh
My sweet Indian maiden
Since first I met you
I can’t forget you
Cherokee sweetheart
Child of the prairie
Your love keeps calling
My heart enthralling
Cherokee
Dreams of summertime
Of lover-time gone by
Through my memory
So tenderly and sigh
My sweet Indian maiden
One day I’ll hold you
In my arms fold you
Cherokee
Dreams of summertime
Of lover-time gone by
Through my memory
So tenderly and sigh
My sweet Indian maiden
One day I’ll hold you
In my arms fold you
Cherokee