Lyrics:
this wasn’t a crime
Like old wisdoms of Indians addend
That what happens is, the right thing what happened
Dear Navajo
Akita’mani’yo
Ayor anosh’ni
this wasn’t a crime
Like old wisdoms of Indians addend
That what happens is, the right thing what happened
Dear Navajo
Akita’mani’yo
Ayor anosh’ni
this wasn’t a crime
Like old wisdoms of Indians addend
That what happens is, the right thing what happened
Dear Navajo
Akita’mani’yo
Ayor anosh’ni
this wasn’t a crime
Like old wisdoms of Indians addend
That what happens is, the right thing what happened
Dear Navajo
Akita’mani’yo
Ayor anosh’ni
this wasn’t a crime
Like old wisdoms of Indians addend
That what happens is, the right thing what happened
Dear Navajo
Akita’mani’yo
Ayor anosh’ni
just a canyon, Colorado diner,
A waitress I did love,
We sat in the back 'neath an old stuffed bear,
A worn out Navajo rug.
Aye, aye, aye,
just a canyon, Colorado diner,
A waitress I did love,
We sat in the back 'neath an old stuffed bear,
A worn out Navajo rug.
Aye, aye, aye,
a (something) Colorado diner
A little waitress I did love
Well we sat in the back
Beneath a old stuffed bear
And a worn our Navajo rug
Well old jack,
skins in the house house
Red skins in the house
Red red skins in the house
I'm a Navajo
I'm a Navajo dine
I'm a Navajo
I'm a Navajo dine
Yo wrecking
Every day, along about evening
When the sunlight's beginning to pale
I ride through the slumbering shadows
Along the Navajo Trail
When it's
Every day, along about evening
When the sunlight's beginning to pale
I ride through the slumbering shadows
Along the Navajo Trail
When it's
Every day, along about evening
When the sunlight's beginning to pale
I ride through the slumbering shadows
Along the Navajo Trail
When it's
Every day, along about evening
When the sunlight's beginning to pale
I ride through the slumbering shadows
Along the Navajo Trail
When it's
Every day, along about evening
When the sunlight's beginning to pale
I ride through the slumbering shadows
Along the Navajo Trail
When it's
Every day, along about evening
When the sunlight's beginning to pale
I ride through the slumbering shadows
Along the Navajo Trail
When it's
Every day, along about evening
When the sunlight's beginning to pale
I ride through the slumbering shadows
Along the Navajo Trail
When it's
Every day, along about evening
When the sunlight's beginning to pale
I ride through the slumbering shadows
Along the Navajo Trail
When it's
Every day, along about evening
When the sunlight's beginning to pale
I ride through the slumbering shadows
Along the Navajo Trail
When it's
Every day, along about evening
When the sunlight's beginning to pale
I ride through the slumbering shadows
Along the Navajo Trail
When it's
a (something) Colorado diner
A little waitress I did love
Well we sat in the back
Beneath a old stuffed bear
And a worn our Navajo rug
Well old jack,
Haash yinílyé
Navajo
I have Chiefs In My Bloodlines
Code Talkers in my voice
The Wolf is my son
Now it's time to make some noise
Success in me was
Every day, along about evening
When the sunlight's beginning to pale
I ride through the slumbering shadows
Along the Navajo Trail
When it's
Every day, along about evening
When the sunlight's beginning to pale
I ride through the slumbering shadows
Along the Navajo Trail
When it's
tomorrow
Sometimes I find happiness in a broke down cigar
In an isolated room on this Navajo wall
Mind drifting, smoke disappearing through the wall
I
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