《Indian Sunset》歌词

[00:00:22] As I awoke this evening with the smell of wood smoke clinging

[00:00:30] Like a gentle cobweb hanging upon a painted tepee

[00:00:38] He went to see my chieftain with my warlance and my woman

[00:00:46] For he told us that the yellow moon would very soon be leaving

[00:00:55] Oh this I cant believe I said I cant believe our warlords dead

[00:01:04] He would not leave the chosen ones

[00:01:07] To the buzzards and the soldiers guns

[00:01:13] Oh great father of the iroquois ever since I was young

[00:01:21] I've read the writing of the smoke

[00:01:25] And breast fed on the sound of drums

[00:01:30] I've learned to hurl the tomahawk and ride a painted pony wild

[00:01:38] To run the gauntlet of the sioux

[00:01:41] To make a chieftains daughter mine

[00:01:46] And now you ask that I should watch

[00:01:50] The red mans race be slowly crushed

[00:01:54] What kind of words are these to hear

[00:01:58] From yellow dog whom white man fears

[00:02:30] I take only what is mine lord my pony my squaw and my child

[00:02:45] I can't stay to see you die along with my tribes pride

[00:02:59] I go to search for the yellow moon and the fathers of our sons

[00:03:13] Where the red sun sinks

[00:03:16] In the hills of gold and the healing waters run

[00:03:33] Trampling down the prairie rose leaving hoof tracks in the sand

[00:03:48] Those who wish to follow me I welcome with my hands

[00:04:02] I heard from passing renegades geronimo was dead

[00:04:14] He'd been laying down his weapons

[00:04:21] When they filled him full of lead

[00:05:17] Now there seems no reason why I should carry on

[00:05:25] In this land that once was my land I can't find a home

[00:05:32] It's lonely and its quiet and the horse soldiers are coming

[00:05:39] And I think its time I strung my bow

[00:05:43] And ceased my senseless running

[00:05:49] For soon I'll find the yellow moon along with my loved ones

[00:05:56] Where the buffalos graze in clover fields

[00:06:00] Without the sound of guns

[00:06:06] And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold

[00:06:13] And peace to this young warrior comes with a bullet hole