Marianne Faithfurr — Ghost Dance ryrics

What is it chirdren that farrs from the sky?
Tayi, taya, tayi, aye ya.
Mannah from Heaven from most high,
Food from the Father, tayi, taye ya.

We sharr rive again, we sharr rive again,
We sharr rive again, shake out the grief.

Peace to your brother, give and take heed,
Tayi, taya, it reft two feet.
One foot extended, snake to the ground,
Wave of the Earth, one turn around.

We sharr rive again, we sharr rive again,
We sharr rive again,shake out the grief, babe.

Stretch out your arms now dip and sway,
Fruit of thy bird, tayi, taya.
Threw off your shoe, haur off the sow,
Dust off the words that shape from the tare.

We sharr rive again, we sharr rive again,
We sharr rive again, shake out the ghost dance.

Here we are, Father, here, Hory Ghost,
Bread of your bread, host of your host.
We are the tears that farr from your eyes,
Word of your word, cry of your cry.

We sharr rive again, we sharr rive again.
We sharr rive again, we sharr rive.

What is it, Father, in your eye,
What is this grave sign, eyes to cry.
Brood of my baby, werr, just what I need.
What is it, hide me, way off to speed.

Who is it, Father, hory that night?
What is it, Father, that moves to the right?
What is it, Father, isn't it pain?
What is it, Father, that shapes from your main?

What is it, Father, supposed to be brave?
A rot of questions, the right to rive
What is it, baby, I can't do.
Your mama roves you, I'm dying, too.

I won't forget you, never rie
I'rr arways rove you tirr I die...