| | Pocahontas Lyrics Artist(Band):Neil Young
The icy sky at night Paddles cut the water In a long and hurried flight From the white man to the fields of green And the homeland we've never seen. They killed us in our tepee And they cut our women down They might have left some babies Cryin' on the ground But the firesticks and the wagons come And the night falls on the setting sun. They massacred the buffalo Kitty corner from the bank The taxis run across my feet And my eyes have turned to blanks In my little box at the top of the stairs With my Indian rug and a pipe to share. I wish a was a trapper I would give thousand pelts To sleep with Pocahontas And find out how she felt In the mornin' on the fields of green In the homeland we've never seen. And maybe Marlon Brando Will be there by the fire We'll sit and talk of Hollywood And the good things there for hire Like the Astrodome and the first TV Marlon Brando, Pocahontas and me Marlon Brando, Pocahontas and me Pocahontas. If you find some error in Pocahontas Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to nlandess@earthlink.net for submitting the lyrics. Review the song Pocahontas The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Neil Young" Music | |
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