You see me fragile
You want to protect me
You see me docile
You want to tame me
You hurt me
Thinking of doing me good
You the cowboy
Me the Indian
You see me so wild
You want to teach me how to live
To put my dreams in a cage
A shut up and follow you
You want me in your image
And let me applaud with both hands
You the cowboy
Me the Indian
And your love is not mine
Do you want to know the truth?
I won't go into your fairy tales
Don't dream
Do you want to know the truth?
I won't go into your fairy tales
I know the ending
You the cowboy
Me the Indian
You want me young and pretty,
Who spends and who dances.
And you want your opinion
When you ask me what I think
You never listen,
a heart other than yours.
You the cowboy
Me the Indian
And you tell me to say no
to everything that is forbidden.
Give me reasons
to love what is allowed.
All your tastes are against nature
You love me against my nature
You the cowboy
br/>Me the Indian
Your love is not mine
You want to know the truth?
I don't want your fairy tales
Oh don't dream
br/>You want to know the truth?
I won't go into your fairy tales
It's just a story
For cowboys and Indians

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