oh when the story my father told me
the story of how ancestors
sailed the sea
and they search for a land where they could ??
now would lead to ??
?? my mind races
then they would build my ??
what we deny they said to us
to find ??
to find our mothers, fathers and children all ready there
so ??
no man
no prayer I bring
?? my heart
??
and so it was said to these our new neighbors
we must move on or they will bury us
and so it was said to these our new neighbors
you must move on or we will bury you

[wailing]

and so ??
and I stood
dreading of my fate (?)
and so I stood
not beliving what father said
that I might remember
on another ??
and I might
home that they built on the father's grave
?? away I hold this fear
so ?? calling ??

and so it was said to these our new neighbors
you must move on or we will bury you
??
and so it was said to these our new neighbors
you must move on or we will bury you
we will bury you
this land is your land
this land is my land
from California to the New York island
from the redwood forest to the gulf stream waters
this land was made
well see it
??

[wailing]

[davespeak]
That's for our brothers from Thundercloud.