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As long as the moon shall rise

As long as the rivers flow

As long as the sun shall shine

And the grass will grow

Let me listen

I will learn to speak the old language

Yes I yearn to bathe in blue skies and fall apart

From the world of machines, regain my feet and my pounding heart

No do not be fooled we don´t need these things

Don´t be slaves to the hardtack, sugar or the coffee or the bacon fat

Won´t give our hearts away

Not for that

Not today

Won´t trade my pony for the iron rail

No freeway stack for the game trail

Spring strong sweet tall green grass grow

Buffalo!

I will take my brush from the warpaint, my foot from the warpath

When you understand it is sadness that drives the wrath

Trust no more the forked tongues of the great chiefs in Washington

Sticks and stones and runaway roans

This thing from your heart

Crawled into my bones

I see blue skies bleeding

Colors screaming some invisible thing is the enemy now

And if I knew it´s name I would call it out loud

Come out and come clean

Won´t trade my pony

For the iron rail

Bare-back fresh track

Down the game trail

Spring strong sweet tall green grass

Free wide run wild river flow

Clear sky moonrise long ride home

Buffalo!

Buffalo!

Buffalo!

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