Roger Clyne and the Peacemakers
Buffalo
As long as the moon shall riseAs long as the rivers flowAs long as the sun shall shineAnd the grass will growLet me listenI will learn to speak the old languageYes I yearn to bathe in blue skies and fall apartFrom the world of machines, regain my feet and my pounding heartNo do not be fooled we don´t need these thingsDon´t be slaves to the hardtack, sugar or the coffee or the bacon fatWon´t give our hearts awayNot for thatNot todayWon´t trade my pony for the iron railNo freeway stack for the game trailSpring strong sweet tall green grass growBuffalo!I will take my brush from the warpaint, my foot from the warpathWhen you understand it is sadness that drives the wrathTrust no more the forked tongues of the great chiefs in WashingtonWon´t trade my pony for the iron railNo freeway stack for the game trailLetras de cancionesSpring strong sweet tall green grass growBuffalo!Sticks and stones and runaway roansThis thing from your heartCrawled into my bonesI see blue skies bleedingColors screaming some invisible thing is the enemy nowAnd if I knew it´s name I would call it out loudCome out and come cleanWon´t trade my ponyFor the iron railBare-back fresh trackDown the game trailSpring strong sweet tall green grassFree wide run wild river flowClear sky moonrise long ride homeBuffalo!Buffalo!Buffalo!
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