Tuesday, December 29, 2009

"Land of the Cree" by Don Charbonneau

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* This post has been previously published on April 19th, 2009 (click HERE)
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Land of the Cree; Lyrics & Music by Don Charbonneau
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Freedoom had a way of finding me
In this land of the Cree
In the black spruce with the bear and the moose
And people living out on the land
Brings me back to another time
When no shadow crossed this land
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The wild geese fly over here
But call no place home
Using well worn celestial paths
They migrate from land to land
And the eagle she flies into my dreams
Bringing tales from grandmother's time
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Freedoom had a way of finding me
In this land of the Cree
In the black spruce with the bear and the moose
And people living out on the land
Brings me back to another time
When no shadow crossed this land
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We are all children on this holy land
And Creator holds us all in his hand
We're all children on this holy hand
And Creator holds us all in his hand
And Creator holds us all in his hand
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"...This song was written on the James Bay Coast a couple of years ago.(Moose Factory)" Don Charbonneau, 2008
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