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77 Bombay Street
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Indian
there are 10 wild horses feeding on thegrass alone watched by an indian he tries to catch themall with his eagle on his shoulder talkingto the setting sun he waits for the moment for thenight to come hidden in the rocks watching the horses howthey run they play in the river called bougos goldentongue sending out his eagle to show him whereto go it takes him to a foreign land he's never been before i wished i were an indian going with the wind i can fly with the butterflies no high-tech no rainy eyes i'd love to be an indian in mother nature's paradise Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com no co2 in the air i wished i was there he awakes in the morning with the rising sun his eagle and the horses they went away they're gone he tries to find his way back home to where he once belonged but the world has changed into a place wheresomething has gone wrong this indian he's called tadero he's the youngestson of big chief farero and i believe he's still alive in hisbeautiful paradise away from mother earthsomewhere in the universe
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