Hold me closer, tell me how? Do I long to bee proud? Take my wisdom, eternally bring my shower down (with me). Tell the heaven's I return to bring me tears on home (rainbow). A river flows a majesty for God always holds.
Watch me, tell me where we flow walk hand in hand. I will show you a river's flow (heaven), down along the land. Catch the sunrise (sacred morning star dreams are born) let me shine, a rainbow land appears (shared united). Watch over you . I long to understand.
Tell my brothers (earth, light), "sisters rule" (heaven, dark). We are coming home to land. There we shed all our hearts. There we shed our blood. Wake up to the morning! (holy dreams) Don't you understand. I have much to hold me brother. Wake up to the land (rolling hills in evolution). Watch me understand (folding of heaven and earth, compassion).
There is overload inside of me, explode to another shore (heavenly realms upon earth). How can we long to express our hearts if we don't understand? Can't you feel (express the heart). Can't you say (express your soul). Can't you look in my heart (exchange and love). I will guide you to another shore (heaven upon earth), that's where brother stands (over rolling hills in time), that's the heart of man.
Tell me sister (heavenly soul) watch over me, crossing over to you (sliding down the rainbow to brotherhood). Tell me sister, the river flows always eternally (crystalline stone river). Always a river flows. Always eternally (returning home).
Sung by white buffalo calf woman, elder crystal, yellow, green, gray, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter for the heart of Sister Teresa (magenta, rainbow, blue, gray) knows the heart of the people, requested by Brother Tom (magenta, golden, violet, gray).
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