Ghostdance — текст песни (Bill Miller)

i wanna go where the blind can see
i wanna go where the lame will walk
i wanna see the sick ones clean
where the deaf can hear and the silent talk

where are you going, to a ghostdance in the snow?
where are all your warriors, i see they`re finally
coming home

i wanna go where the dead are raised
where the mountain lion lays down with the lamb
i wanna stand where god is praised
i wanna ride across the plains
to the promised land

where i`m going don`t need to raise your voice
no starvation we`ll have plenty to eat
no guns no wars, no hateful noise
just a victory dance, we`ll never taste defeat
where there`s nothin` done or said
that can`t be forgiven
where every step you take
is on sacred ground

walk away from death
into the land of the living
where all the lost tribes
are finally found