Old Apache Squaw [Live] Songtext
von Joe Brown
Old Apache Squaw [Live] Songtext
Old Apache Squaw
How many long lame years you saw
How many bitter winter nights
Shivering in a cold teepee
Shivering in a cold teepee
Old Apache Squaw
How many hungry kids you saw
How many bloody warriors
Running to the sea
Fleeing to the sea
Well, they tell me that you saw Cochise
When he made his last stand
He said, "The next white man who sees my face
Is gonna be a dead white man."
Old Apache Squaw
How many hungry kids you saw
You′ve had misty eyes for years
Could that mist be tears
Could that mist be tears
Well, they tell me that you saw Cochise
When he made his last stand
He said, "The next white man who sees my face
Is gonna be a dead white man."
Old Apache Squaw
How many hungry kids you saw
You've had misty eyes for years
Could that mist be tears
Could that mist be tears
Old Apache Squaw
How many long lame years you saw
How many bitter winter nights
Shivering in a cold teepee
Shivering in a cold teepee
Old Apache Squaw
How many hungry kids you saw
How many bloody warriors
Running to the sea
Fleeing to the sea
Well, they tell me that you saw Cochise
When he made his last stand
He said, "The next white man who sees my face
Is gonna be a dead white man."
Old Apache Squaw
How many hungry kids you saw
You′ve had misty eyes for years
Could that mist be tears
Could that mist be tears
Well, they tell me that you saw Cochise
When he made his last stand
He said, "The next white man who sees my face
Is gonna be a dead white man."
Old Apache Squaw
How many hungry kids you saw
You've had misty eyes for years
Could that mist be tears
Could that mist be tears
Old Apache Squaw
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