Tutsiwana Hey Waina Tutsiwana Hey Waina Tutsiwana Whispered The Old Man As the bus heads East Deer Skin Moccasins Shelter His Feet Oso Claws grasp his neck To Snake like Braids Chastise the air Hey Man! You Stink Yelled a Yellow Haired Woman She Slithers through the crowd Takes the empty seat next to me The scent of sage pours through his skin Then, like blood on Olympic Blvd He murmurs in my ear "Remember to look at your hands" Listen to the Azteca Dancing en tu Cabeza The Essence of elder penetrates My pours His thoughts entrap mi corazon He chants Unas vecez We are destined to follow A tediuos horizon Only to come back a short one 2 Tonight come your muerte 'Morrow brings your birth otra vez You roam this world unconnected No se te olvide donde dejaste El Apache Te digo esto porque I am strong enough carry my own weight But - fragile enough to be taimed By a pliable wave Take my soul Tame the wolf "Broadway"(Chipper Accent) Shouts the driver He got off Leaving a Jayhawk feather - His emblemBirth sign: Libra
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