Don't!
Long time comin' to take my hand away
She says nothin' to take the pain away
Somethin' about discussions in the cave
Somethin' about a dream that can't be saved
And all the easy faces running out of happy places
Gone to the academy
And plug each sonic lyre into the Navajo amplifier
For us to hear and see
Little star went rolling up the hill
Asked me to come and dance, I said "I will."
These are the days of preparation still
Something's gonna happen on that hill
And all the easy faces running out of happy places
Gone to the academy
And plug each sonic lyre into the Navajo amplifier
For us to hear and see
And all the summoned graces
Manifest in different places
There for us to see
And little star keeps sayin' "Indian was an angel."
Praying calm and patiently
For us, our soul, and we
And save a place for me.


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