A D E Hear that black crow callingA as he comes home in the springE D E Hear the last of the sad coyote's cryD Hear the ghost of the plainA D Sing of the buffalo againBm D A And fall asleep to a Dakota LullabyD E The wind sings the namesA Of the ones who have returnedE D E To this holy land on which their fathers toiledD If you fall down on your kneesA D Put your ear down to the earthContinúa después del anuncioBm D A You might hear their spirits singing in the soilA D E Hear that black crow callingA as he comes home in the springE D E Hear the last of the sad coyote's cryD Hear the ghost of the plainA D Sing of the buffalo againBm D A And fall asleep to a Dakota LullabyD E Time rolls foreverA Like the lazy grey MissouriE D E Stars up above the dusty prairie shineD There's a million sleeping bravesA D They're gonna rise up from their gravesBm D A And sing the songs that hold no trace of timeA D E Hear that black crow callingA as he comes home in the springE D E Hear the last of the sad coyote's cryD Hear the ghost of the plainA D Sing of the buffalo againBm D A And fall asleep to a Dakota Lullaby
Dakota Lullaby Tom Peterson
Albert King
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