I dreamed I saw crazy horse, riding through the

badlands he was wild and brave and free

I swear I heard the crys of the innocent victims in the

wind at wounded knee

Theres a trail of tears we could follow, can you hear

the footsteps of the Cherokee

It's a trail of broken promises, will you walk this trail with me



We can find america down the trail of freedom

Walk the way of my fathers from sea to sea

Oh can you find america, hear the drums of freedom

Gonna find it together, walk this trail

Walk the trail with me



I felt the Chipawa wind off Lake Michigan on a cold Chicago day

I heard the thunder of the Seminoles, way down in the everglades

And I've seen it in the beauty of a Navaho girl, like a flower in the

desert heat

And I've felt it in the pride of a Cheyene dancer, as he moved to an

ancient beat



Oh can you find america down the trail of freedom

Walk the way of my fathers from sea to sea

Yeah we can find america, hear drums of freedom

Gonna find it together, walk this trail

Walk the trail with me



I walk the streets of Gallup, New Mexico on a saturday night

I watched my brothers fall to the alcohol, we were going down without a

fight

Hey brothers, we must walk with the pride of Cheif

Joseph, have the courage of Geronimo

For this trail its long, so you have to be strong, just to find your way

back home



We can find america down the trail of freedom

Walk the way of my fathers from sea to sea

Oh can you find america, hear the drums of freedom

Gonna find it together, walk this trail

Walk the trail with me