Indian Warrior-Havana Black

[00:17.72]An old indian warrior stands on a hill [00:26.54]On the only land which is a holy place still [00:34.60]Though the glory is gone and the children have fun [00:44.17]With the things that used to be valuable before [00:51.61]He looks down below remembers the buffalos and bows [01:00.08]And he knows but don't understand [01:09.18]And he don't wanna learn to live with closed windows [01:18.23]As the white man life goes [01:22.73] [01:28.83]Like the indian warrior looks up to the sky [01:33.11]I look at us my friend and I still don't know why [01:37.37]The stars keep turning and the land remains [01:41.43]But, I'm afraid that nothing will ever be the same [01:47.95]As the times before the times we had before [01:58.69] [02:06.85]We are indian warriors too we keep our pride [02:15.83]But sometimes our road becomes wide [02:23.96]And we have to find our own hill to hide [02:33.55]From the fear that is always beside us [02:37.96] [02:44.43]Like the indian warrior looks up to the sky [02:48.62]I look at us my friend and I still don't know why [02:52.95]The stars keep turning and the land remains [02:56.97]But I'm afraid that nothing will ever be the same [03:01.57]Like the indian warrior looks up to the sky [03:05.48]I look at us my friend and I still don't know why [03:09.78]The stars keep turning and the land remains [03:13.93]But I'm afraid that nothing will ever be the same [03:20.37]As the times before as the times we had before [03:29.24]