Neil Young, Crazy Horse - Pocahontas (Zuma Outtake) lyrics
[Neil Young, Crazy Horse - Pocahontas Zuma Outtake lyrics]
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 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 morning on the fields of green
In the homeland we'vе never seen
And maybe Marlon Brando
Will bе there by the fire
We'll sit and talk of Hollywood
And the good things there for hire
And the Astrodome and the first teepee
Marlon Brando, Pocahontas and me
Marlon Brando, Pocahontas and me
Marlon Brando, Pocahontas and me pocahontas