Wooden Indian

Wooden Indian - John Denver (約翰·丹佛)

Written by：John Denver

I I was a red man

I was proud I was strong

You were the white man

And you stole away my home

Now I am a wooden Indian

Painted dreams inside my head

Times a where you bring me down

And make you wish I was dead

Na na na na

I I was a red man

In my passing made no sound

You were the white man

And you drove me in the ground

Now I am a wooden Indian

Standing silent in the rain

Swear with my grandfathers father

Were going to rise again

Na na na na

I I was a red man

I was proud I was strong

You were the white man

And you stole away my home

Now I am a wooden Indian

Standing silent in the rain

Swear with my grandfathers father

Were going to rise again