Letra de «Pocahontas»
Aurora borealis
The icy sky at night
Paddles cut the water
In a long and hurried flight
From the white man
To the fields of green
And the homeland
We've never seen
They killed us in our tepee They cut our women down They might have left some babies Cryin' on the ground But the firesticks And the wagons come And the night falls On the setting sun They massacred the buffalo Kitty corner from the bank The taxis run across my feet And my eyes have turned to blanks In my little box At the top of the stairs With my Indian rug And a pipe to share
I wish I was a trapper I would give a thousand pelts To sleep with Pocahontas And find out how she felt In the mornin' On the fields of green In the homeland We've never seen
And maybe Marlon Brando Will be there by the fire We'll sit and talk about Hollywood And the good things there for hire Like the Astrodome And the first tepee Marlon Brando, Pocahontas and me Marlon Brando, Pocahontas and me Pocahontas
They killed us in our tepee They cut our women down They might have left some babies Cryin' on the ground But the firesticks And the wagons come And the night falls On the setting sun They massacred the buffalo Kitty corner from the bank The taxis run across my feet And my eyes have turned to blanks In my little box At the top of the stairs With my Indian rug And a pipe to share
I wish I was a trapper I would give a thousand pelts To sleep with Pocahontas And find out how she felt In the mornin' On the fields of green In the homeland We've never seen
And maybe Marlon Brando Will be there by the fire We'll sit and talk about Hollywood And the good things there for hire Like the Astrodome And the first tepee Marlon Brando, Pocahontas and me Marlon Brando, Pocahontas and me Pocahontas
