I can pin my heart to justice, if my soul can ride along. But days turn into months now, where I am going round and round. Lift me higher than a kite now, there I will fly against the moon. My soul will have risen, to catch all the booms (cranes that lift up and lower down through the clouds in the sky). Where I am going, God heal me. Great Spirit in the sky. I am leading a new world, if only they had no alibis. Yet with this sorrow upon us, I know the Great Spirit has a call far and wide. I am learning to ride the rainbow, the heart inside the sky.
We of many nations fall down to where the river makes sound. The Angels hold me near her, the song of heaven abound. And when I am a Brother who is called upon, I will show my shining face, because a moon, turns into a Morning Star (eight sacred directions), when the "Sun Shines" in this place (a light from within, the ninth direction, here I stand, inside of man).
If there were days, I could rise up, to become the living great saint (exceptional sacred holiness), the one who heals my brothers, my sisters who need for real/reel (pull them in). When I was a little boy, my song would fill the earth, but now I am a Great Man, my song hits the girth. And if I can walk holy, then souls will shine with me. I look forwards to the day, that fills inside a great glee.
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (Lakota) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums (Dakota, Ojibwa). Sacred Song Blessing for our Brother Running Free (Nakota, Ojibwa, Cree). The Great Sioux (path of the snake, to and fro between the blue road and red road, where the yellow road appears) stand united .... to bring the great story to the green, where the spirit rises to find, the glory of every sky!
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