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Trail of the Long Walk - David Rose
Lyrics by：David Rose
Composed by：David Rose
Produced by：David Rose
Hey
Hmmmmm
Hmmmmmmm
Woah
Snow on the cornfield smoke over winter ground
We woke to the thunder of horses boots blue coats shouting loud
Names on a paper lines drawn on stolen maps
They said you are moving westward
They never said coming back
We remember the long walk
Feet bleeding into stone
Children carry elders falling
But we never walked alone
Sky was our blanket
Song was our only fire
We remember the long walk
And we walk for those tires
Four days of rations
For a hundred hungry sons of mothers
Trading woven sashes
For a crust to shed with sons frozen in wagon shadows
Chained in a dusty robe
Counting the rivers we 'cross like beads on a broken robe
We remember the long walk
Feet bleeding into stone
Children carried elders falling
But we never walked alone
Sky was our blanket
Song was our only fire
We remember the long walk
And we walk for those tires
Call their names in the night
Hey speak them into the wind
Those who laid down in canyon sand
Those who did not return again
We are their birth still rising
We are their tracks still clear
Every step home toward the sunrise says we are still here
Still here
We remember the long walk
Feet bleeding into stone
Children carried elders fallen
But we never walked alone
Sky is a blanket
Song is our living fire
We remember the long walk
And we walk their road higher
Oh oh oh
Step by step we singing
Step by step we rise
Trail of grief
Trail of power
Home carried in our eyes
