"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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>>> Reference post: Honouring Benjamin Chee Chee (1944 - 1977)

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