Little Indians
Robert Mirabal
Little Indians walking to back to
Three girls, one boy, losing faith with the world
Step by step, moving towards the end
Step by step, moving towards the front
Can you take them away can you carry them away
Can you take them away can you carry them away
Maybe that the mirror that reflects sun
Can you take it away can you kiss it away
Can you take it away can you kiss it away
Maybe that the mirror that reflects sun
Little Indian man, walking to back to
Lost in reary, losing faith with the world
One by one, moving towards the damn
One by one, moving towards the dead
Can you take them away can you carry them away
Can you take them away can you carry them away
Maybe that the mirror that reflects sun
Can you take it away can you kiss it away
Can you take it away can you kiss it away
Maybe that the mirror that reflects sun
Solo .......... Quena
Can you take them away can you carry them away
Can you take them away can you carry them away
Maybe that the mirror that reflects sun
Can you take it away can you kiss it away
Can you take it away can you kiss it away
Maybe that the mirror that reflects sun
Little child walking all alone
Lost and lonely, losing faith with my world
Step by step, moving towards my head
Step by step, moving towards my hand
Can you take me away can you carry me away
Can you take me away can you carry me away
Maybe I'm the mirror that reflects sun
Can you take it away can you kiss it away
Can you take it away can you kiss it away
Maybe I'm the mirror that reflects sun
Can you take me away can you carry me away
Can you take me away can you carry me away
Maybe I'm the mirror that reflects sun
Maybe I'm the mirror that reflects sun
