Paroles War paint and soft feathers de Cher

Cher
  • 5.0Vous n'aimez pas les paroles de Cherloading
  • Note 5.0/5 basée sur 47 avis.
  • Artiste: Cher2700
  • Chanson: War paint and soft feathers
  • Langue:

Les chansons similaires

My Cherokee de Some Sorta Something

My Cherokee, My Cherokee Who else could it, could it be? My Cherokee, My Cherokee, My Cherokee I wish I was with you here tonight We both know it was never right I still think about you everyday And how you laugh...

Cherokee Rose de Corey Smith

Pinestraw on the ground around a fallen Cherokee rose It's got me wonderin' why those mighty winds of change must blow Once this land was free from fences and shotguns Back when the people killed here...

Blue Eyed Son de Birdie

You must leave for the morning comes Understand me my blue eyed one I don't wish to see you gone You see for me you are the only one I could not leave you to their guns Understand me blue eyed son Every...

Sweet Little Cherokee de K.D. Lang

(Russ Hull/Gloria Gordon/Jimmy Weir) Sweet little Cherokee We'll meet by the linden tree There, 'neath the star that shine That's where I will make you mine When campfires glow I'll be dreamin' of you When...

Apache Warriors de Pegazus

[J.Stoj] The cavalry storm the Indian grounds The Apache tribe hear the thunderous sounds Awaiting the battle and ready to go Apache's ready with arrows and bows Ablaze with gunfire the battle begins Indians...

Textes et Paroles de War paint and soft feathers



They were from two warring tribes
So their love could never be
He was a painted Apache
And she was a Cherokee

He was stealing her father's horses
When he saw her standing there
The moon braided bits of silver
All through her long black hair

Chorus:

War paint and soft feathers
Love was meant to be
Even though he was Apache
She was a blue-eyed Cherokee
War paint and soft feathers
Under the pale blue light
Doing what tribal laws forbid
His drums brought the silence of the night

His strong arms circled round her waist
His head band touched her brow
They were of two different tongues
But their lips met anyhow

Next to a small oak tree
Crossed spears forbid their love
There'd been no peace between their tribes
Long as eagles soar above

(chorus)

Now the leaves have fallen to the ground
Over and over again
From the small oak tree grown taller
Where once crossed spears had been

A young man rides his billow horse
And he stands there tall and free
The son of a wild Apache
And a blue-eyed Cherokee

(chorus)(repeat)

  "Cherished [#3]"

N'hésitez pas à faire une recherche de paroles d'une chanson dont vous ne connaissez qu'un morceau de texte avec notre moteur de paroles et chansons