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Red Lake, hear my words, where the eagles cry and the spirits fly o'er sacred land |
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Red Lake, hear my prayers, they're a feeble cry to an angry sky that bleeds for Man |
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"So get up and shut up and don't let us use you |
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Oh get up and shut up and let us abuse you" |
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It's a crazy world, and my spirit cries against the wind - can you send to me |
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I've been this way before, I've danced on distant shores |
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I've watched the minds of men go south - come back again |
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I've walked a million miles, I've seen my little child |
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I've knocked on every door and still I'm wanting more -' |
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To be home - |
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To be home - |
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Yeah yeah to be home - |
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To be home - |
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Yeah yeah to be home |