Kids were sent from heaven inside to lead you to the future Wrap their eyes in blindfolds and still they'll find their way Blind their lives with pills and lies and still they find their vision And soon they'll leave you to your yesterday And they'll sing goodbye scars of history And goodbye bankers' trust Aquarius is shining and the sun is one of us And me I don't wanna go to the moon I'm gonna leave that moon alone I just want to dance with the Rosebud Sioux this summer Yes, yes, yes The media is saturated but the sweetgrass still grows tall And Jesse John Blackbear talks to God in Cleveland, O-hi-yo And Washington is joking but the Navajos are not And the Senecas just arrived in Arizona. I talked to seven congressmen, their ears were filled with gold That their grandfathers had stolen out of the Black Hills But it really doesn't matter 'cause their children hear me well And they will dream the dream my Mother sends to them.