Текст песни Red Hot Chili Peppers - American Ghost Dance
Red Hot Chili Peppers - American Ghost Dance слова песни
Oh give me a homeWhere the buffalo roamAnd the death of a race is a gameWhere seldom is heardA peacable wordFrom the white trashWho killed as they cameThough these words dig deepThey offer no reliefGod save the queenI am an indian chiefThere is a secret I keepIt`s called the talking leafAnd you better believeThat he speaks his beliefsLike a rock that bleedsA sea of griefMy talking leaf speaks ofA wounded knee creekAmerican ghost dance...A new man who is with old waysHe walks the streets of lifeBut he`s in chainsI`m alive he criedI can feel the flameBurning red insideI am an indian braveThere is a memoryThat lives in my bloodOf the brand you laidOn all you touchedBut the burning flameTurns to burning painGenuine genocideAnd that`s truly insaneSo like a wild hurricaneI will dance on the graveOf my race that diedWhen it should have been savedAmerican ghost dance...