No more Gbeautiful moons may we Emspend on our lands
And the C/Glong knives have maDssacred the EmtribeG and burnDed
We?re not Cwelcome in our Dhomeland any Gmore
There will be a Ctrail Dof Gtears
There will be a Ctrail Dof Empain Em/G
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But for Cus the trail is Dall that will re Gmain
No more Gsongs of the hunters on the Embuffalo plain
And the C/Gnumbers of the peoplDe will grow EmfewerG every mileD
And our Cchildren will not Dlearn the Great Spirits Gway
There will be a Ctrail Dof Gtears
There will be a Ctrail Dof Empain Em/G
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But for Cus the trail is Dall that will re Gmain
On the Gstreets of Rapid City on the Emroad to Wounded Knee
But the C/Gold ones say there Dmay be time from GlearEmning Dfrom
The Cway that it had Donce been meant to Gbe
There is still a Ctrail Dof Gtears
There is still a Ctrail Dof Empain Em/G
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But for Cus the trail of Dtears re Gmain
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But how Clong will the Dtrail of tears re Gmain