Bill Miller - My People Lyrics
My people were here long before the others cast their sails to the windBefore the tears of innocence like a hard rain would desendMy people spread like eagle wings across the mountains and the plainsNow the feathers have been broken but the eagle still remainsMy people heard the thundering as the iron horse crossed the landIts echos drowning out the cries of those who could not understandMy people watched the buffalo dying in the sunWhile those tracks of steal lead to the sea, their will be doneNow their blood flows through these rivers and then into our veinsAnd their hearts are beating louder then all the years of shameAnd their blood flows through these rivers just like an endless rainAnd their hearts are beating louder then all the years of shameMy people have fought for this land, here and across the seaTheir shadows cast on sacred ground for all enturnityMy people's pride still can soar and dance across this landYou can see it in the eys of every woman, child, and manBecause the blood flows through these rivers and then into our veinsAnd their hearts are beating louder then all the years of shameAnd their blood flows through these rivers just like an endless rainAnd their hearts are beating louder then all the years of shameMy people are the Navoho, my people are the CherokeeMy people are Arapoho, my people are MenomineeMy people are, my people are
