Met an old man. Miller his name

Met him on a dusty road

Got off the bus. Heard him singing

Sittin´ in a rocking chair

I said where you been?

Tell me your story

I´m ready now lets begin

He said



Ooh ooh!

Red indian girl (red indian girl)

I´ve found her heart in so many places

Ooh ooh!

Red indian girl (red indian girl)

I´ve seen her smile in so many faces

(Her smile in the sun)

(And her eyes are the moon)



He talket and he talked

For so many hours

I listened to his every word

I sat at his feet and looked in his eyes

And I know what he meant

I tell you What he meant

He said



Ooh ooh!

Red indian girl (red indian girl)

I´ve found her heart in so many places

Ooh ooh!

Red indian girl (red indian girl)

I´ve seen her smile in so many faces

(Her smile in the sun)

(And her eyes are the moon)



(Come on, come on, come on)

(her smile is the sun, and her eyes are the moon)



Ooh ooh!

Red indian girl (red indian girl)

I´ve found her heart in so many places

Ooh ooh!

Red indian girl (red indian girl)

I´ve seen her smile in so many faces

(Her smile in the sun)

(And her eyes are the moon)



(Come on, Come on)



(Her smile is the sun)

(And her eyes are like the moon