Residenital School Lyrics
- Genre:Folk
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
They took the mountain, they took the plain,
And every damned old tree,
They took all the animals.
Last thing they took was me.
Well, I'm in the residential school
Learnin' all about the golden rule,
From folks that killed my ma
and then my pa.
Grandfather, my grandfather,
will you ever come for me?
Flying cross the prairie
Wild and strong and free...
Out my dormitory window now
See snowflakes flying by
Dusting the empty prairie
Beneath the moon so high.
That priest down the hall
Has a plan for me I know
But I will not agree.
Long as prairie winds will blow.
Grandfather, my grandfather,
will you ever come for me?
Flying cross the prairie
Wild and strong and free...
High upon the wind I hear
his distant warrior cry,
Come rolling cross the prairie
Beneath the moon so high.
But it's just another whistlin' train
Rollin' through the night.
And hours of halls I have to mop
Before the morning light.
Grandfather, Grandfather, Whatever will I do?
If you will not come for me I swear I'll come to you.
If you will not come for me I swear I'll come to you.