My heart goes out
As the fire's rage on
Sweeping destruction
Through valley's bones
Native turf / dry as hell
Reservations at the well
Praying hopefully
If they will
Stereotypically
How do you feel ?
Needin' drops
Of bigger water
Chantin' , chantin'
Now they holler
Give US rain
If you got some
We see the smoke
Before we run
Flames are chasin'
Up our grass
Blackened
Sweat boxes
Left in the path
Part ll
Fight on they must
For what to do ?
Giving up
May get to you
But everyone
Has a job
To do
No matter
What you think.
KS
If you are
Going through hell
Get out
Before that
Big old fire
Knows your name.