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(BMI) Father Sky Words & Music by Kate Wolf I left him when the leaves had first begun to fall It was the eagles flight that carried me away How we talked all through the night and loved in the morning light Burned the sweet grass the cedar and the sage Father Sky and Mother Earth wont you sing him your song Grandfather Sun and sweet Grandmother Moon Tell him please not to cry the long nights are slipping by Winters almost gone Springtimes coming soon In our eyes we saw the lights from a thousand tepee fires And in our hearts we heard the beating of the drum How our dreams were like the stars shining in the night And our love was warmer that the rising sun Chorus Hes waiting there for me up the canyon in the trees Where the river runs all the winter long And when Im far away I hear him in the wind Calling me back home where I belong Chorus 1985 Another Sundown Publishing Co

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