[00:18.39]Aurora borealis
[00:22.72]The icy sky at night
[00:27.22]Paddles cut the water
[00:31.04]In a long and hurried flight
[00:35.53]From the white man to the fields of green
[00:44.20]And the homeland we've never seen.
[01:10.40]They killed us in our tepee
[01:14.37]And they cut our women down
[01:18.80]They might have left some babies
[01:23.33]Cryin' on the ground
[01:27.31]But the firesticks and the wagons come
[01:35.82]And the night falls on the setting sun.
[02:09.95]They massacred the buffalo
[02:13.93]Kitty corner from the bank
[02:18.42]The taxis run across my feet
[02:22.35]And my eyes have turned to blanks
[02:26.49]In my little box at the top of the stairs
[02:34.69]With my Indian rug and a pipe to share.
[03:16.80]I wish I was a trapper
[03:20.63]I would give thousand pelts
[03:24.79]To sleep with Pocahontas
[03:29.02]And find out how she felt
[03:32.75]In the mornin' on the fields of green
[03:41.11]In the homeland we've never seen.
[04:05.41]And maybe Marlon Brando
[04:09.44]Will be there by the fire
[04:13.27]We'll sit and talk of Hollywood
[04:17.00]And the good things there for hire
[04:21.18]Like the Astrodome and the first tepee
[04:29.38]Marlon Brando, Pocahontas and me
[04:37.00]Marlon Brando, Pocahontas and me
[04:45.55]Pocahontas.