When the Indian City.doc

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Babe tell me where

will you sleep - to-night

for there's such a pain

in my heart.

And I've got a flame

that's dy-ing in-side

and I feel that we'll soon

have to part.

When the in-dians cry

and the ea-gles die

'cause the winds of change

blow a-gain

then I'll know that you

turned the world in-to blue

and my tears will fall

like the rain.

Love can be so cruel

when the light of hope is gone

I know 'cause I felt it be-fore.

In the de-sert of fear

I can hear this old song

of a love that won't live an-y-more.

When the in-dians cry

and the ea-gles die

'cause the winds of change

blow a-gain

then I'll know that you

turned the world in-to blue

and my tears will fall

like the rain.

When the in-dians cry!

- - - When the in-dians cry

and the ea-gles die

'cause the winds of change

blow a-gain

then I'll know that you

turned the world in-to blue

and my tears will fall

like the rain.

Then I'll know that you

turned the world in-to blue.

Then I'll know that you

turned the world in-to blue

and my tears will fall

like the rain.

Oh - - like the rain...

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