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    Kids were sent from heaven inside to lead you to the future
    Wrap their eyes in blindfolds and still they'll find their way
    Blind their lives with pills and lies
    And still they find their vision
    And soon they'll leave you to your yesterday

    And they'll sing goodbye scars of history
    And goodbye bankers' trust
    Aquarius is shining and the Sun is one of us
    And me I don't wanna go to the Moon
    I'm gonna leave that Moon alone
    I just want to dance with the Rosebud Sioux this summer
    Yes, yes, yes

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    The media is saturated but the sweetgrass still grows tall
    And Jesse John Blackbear talks to God in Cleveland
    O-hi-yo
    And Washington is joking but the Navajos are not
    And the Senecas just arrived in Arizona

    I talked to seven congressmen
    Their ears were filled with gold
    That their grandfathers had stolen out of the Black Hills
    But it really doesn't matter
    'Cause their children hear me well
    And they will dream the dream my Mother sends to them

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    Composition: Buffy Sainte-Marie

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