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Sleeping Buffalo

アーティスト:Garnet Rogers  アルバム:Small Victories 

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He lives an hour outside of Billings The distant hills are brown and sere The wind plays tricks outside your hearing And whispers lies into your ears He's got a station at a crossroads He's got war medals in his den He's got a wife in the county hospice She's not coming home again He filled my tank and cleaned the windshield He popped the hood and checked the oil He wiped his hands upon his chinos His eyes were as dark as prairie soil He said, "Do you know of the Sleeping Buffalo? They're about a half an hour away A ring of sacred stones upon a hilltop That's what the Indians say The Indians gathered in the springtime Bearing gifts for the Buffalo The white men set the stones in concrete Behind a fence beside the road I used to go when I was younger Before I fought in Hitler's war Now it's a park for the goddam tourists I won't go there anymore" He said, "Son I ain't no Indian


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