Cherokee Songtext
von Sean Christopher

He was driven by his greed
Swept the crops off fields and trees
Brought me nothing but the gun

And he sang bye, bye, bye
He sang bye

With his face as grim as stone
Who once had nothing but a home
Smoked his hat and swung his rope

And he sang bye, bye, bye
He sang bye

And the drums went low
And we were bleeding

Through the years he′d taken lead
We acknowledged our defeat
Shaken hands for better years

We threw our blinds, blinds, blinds
Threw our blinds


He would never see a damn rest
Forced us all to travel west
Lost control, spread disease

Now will we die, die, die
Will we die

And the drums went low
And we were bleeding

Just the sound of love

And our hearts keep bleeding

Our hearts keep bleeding
Our hearts keep bleeding
Our hearts keep bleeding
Our hearts keep bleeding
Our hearts keep bleeding
Our hearts keep bleeding
Our hearts keep bleeding


Our hearts keep bleeding
Our hearts keep bleeding
Our hearts keep bleeding
Our hearts keep bleeding
Our hearts keep bleeding
Our hearts keep bleeding
Our hearts keep bleeding
Our hearts keep bleeding
Our hearts keep bleeding
Our hearts keep bleeding

Our hearts keep bleeding
Our hearts keep bleeding

Our hearts keep bleeding
Our hearts keep