Chorus
River runs wide under red gold sky
Ancient footsteps where the wild grass lies
Songs of the elders ride on the wind
Holding the stories just beneath our skin
Post-Chorus
Oh oh oh, we remember
Oh oh, we endure
Verse 2
Painted canoes on a silent lake
Beating the drum for the morning to break
Baskets of cedar, hands worn strong
Weaving the memory, carrying on
Pre-Chorus
This ground is a promise only truth can hold
Whispers of courage beneath the cold
Chorus
River runs wide under red gold sky
Ancient footsteps where the wild grass lies
Songs of the elders ride on the wind
Holding the stories just beneath our skin
Post-Chorus
Oh oh oh, we remember
Oh oh, we endure
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