Robbie Robertson
ancestor song
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To our elders who teach us of our creation and our past
So we may preserve mother earth for ancestors yet to come
We are the land
To our brothers and sisters and all living things across mother earth
Her beauty we've destroyed
And denied the honor the Creator has given each individual
The truth lies in our hands
All my relations
- Álbum:
- How To Become Clairvoyant
- Music For The Native Americans (OST)
- Storyville
- Robbie Robertson
- Miscellaneous
- SOUND TRACK LADDER 49
- Classic Masters
- Music for the Native Americans
- Storyville (Expanded Edition)
- Robbie Robertson / Storyville (Expanded Edition)
- How to Become Clairvoyant (Bonus Track Version)
- How to Become Clairvoyant (Deluxe Edition)
- How to Become Clairvoyant (Bonus Track Edition)
- How to Become Clairvoyant (Deluxe Expanded Set)
- How To Become Clairvoyant (Deluxe)
- Collected
- Acustica - The Platinum Collection
- Testimony
- 20th Century Masters: The Millennium Collection: The Best...
- Hits From the Heart