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letra de natives - native memories

these canyon walls, they climb so high
that they could touch the sky
and the valley soon would welcome floods
and wash away their lives
three sisters raised in a barren land
with rivers scarce and rain a dream
against the odds, in relentless heat
of what was thought could be

so to the walls that held them in, they looked for their solace
and in the cliffs, from mud and stone
they built their people’s homes
beyond survive, the girls would thrive
as did the tribеs that laid their seeds
in a barren land, or so it seemed, a hiddеn sanctuary

what truths are left to be explored? what locks await a key?
what life abides each season if i’d take the time to see?
what truths are left to be explored? what locks await a key?
and this is where i’m going, where i’m invited to be

let me find the faces in the trees
where the land will welcome my planting
how the winter sun delights to warm our skin
and each summer earns respect again
the river’s shy rhythms in midyear light
its sparkling dance every monsoon night
show me how to make this place a home, calm my impatient legs
for i have been a nomad with no place to rest my head
leaving homes for open roads i thought would lead me home
show me a world my roaming heart could never stop to know
we found life in the valley where we made our home

- native memories

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