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grief My talking leaf speaks Of a wounded knee creek American ghost dance American ghost dance American ghost dance American ghost dance American ghost dance American ghost dance American ghost dance
Think i have one in my sight I'm torn in many ways Being far from where i'm known I'm alone Crossing over one by one I am just a ghost to some Feel my
on your dance shoes? 'Cause I'm sick of dancin' alone. Please take off your lab coat, kiss me as we roll, please put on your dance shoes 'cause I'
say it'll save our souls Make the demon go away - not so grim and cold Come and meet your maker, come and sing his praise Dance onto your death, dance
, feel the ground on my feet, now go I know one girl that's not gonna get home tonight I know one girl that's not gonna get home Heat seeking ghost of
Genuine genocide And that's truly insane So like a wild hurricane I will dance on the grave Of my race that died When it should have been saved American ghost dance
Sleep, sleep, long may you slumber 'Neath the moonlight's beam In the night your hard times will be over In the valleys of your dreams Close your eyes
put on your dance shoes? 'Cause I'm sick of dancin' alone. Please take off your lab coat, kiss me as we roll, please put on your dance shoes 'cause
ended Their memory will carry on A beautiful nightmare will begin And our hero's will stand strong There is a place only the dead know Real corpses dance
is never enough, you must torture its ghost Dance the night away, good time for all to be had! Ghost Torturing Dance Party, Ghost Torturing Dance Party
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breathing Come say what you see in me 'Cause boy, I believe in you Come say what you're seeing All gone just ghost dancing, going all the way through
"all the indians must dance everywhere, keep on dancing. pretty soon in the next spring great spirit comes. he bring back all game of every kind. the
shall live again, we shall live again, We shall live again, shake out the ghost dance. Here we are, Father, Lord, Holy Ghost, Bread of your bread, ghost
of your past and future self, desperate to find exactly how it was you fell? 'Cause when you fell, you fell hard from dancing with a ghost. When you
Tercüme: Any Given Sunday soundtrack. Ghost Dance Remix [Robbie Robertson].
