Spiritual Wind
Spirtual wind in my hairwishing you were still here
Braves were riding on their steeds
Feeling their villages hungry need
Spiritual wind in my eyes
commanding me to the other side
Ponies galloping in the wind
Geronimo's braves are here again
Spiritual wind in my ears
watching buffalo with my dear
Spirtual wind in my face
take me away to that heavenly place.
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