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Cherokee

when things felt right. this morning we met at the playground. we sat on the side of the tractor tire. and talked of our plans for the next five days. over some cherokee

alive Oh the least that we could do Is dedicate one lonesome bloom Won't ya take this Cherokee rose Oh the Cherokee rose The Cherokee rose The Cherokee

of gold Made the nation bleed They lost their faith And now they hade to learn There was no place to return Nowhere they could turn. Cherokee - marching

runs home to her foster dad He opens up a zipper And he yanks her to her knees Oh please be here-please My friend Poor Cherokee Louise Cherokee Louise

you When soft winds blow They will say I love you Be tender, heart for me My sweet little Cherokee Be tender, heart for me My sweet little Cherokee

The trail of tears began for all the Cherokee The white men came to trade & borrow but then they would not leave Some of us were taken by boat, and died

Indian warrior Since first I met you I can't forget you Cherokee sweetheart Child of the prairie Your love keeps calling My heart enthralling Ooh, Cherokee

our home Cherokee cry Cherokee cry Cherokee cry Cherokee cry Set me free, yeah Cry, oh, cherokee cry Cry, oh, cherokee cry Cry, oh, cherokee cry Cry, oh, cherokee

the skies are not cloudy all day. Oh-ho. Well, Jackson made deals, a thief down to his heels, Hello trail of tears. The Smokies could hide a Cherokee