Eagle man, climbing the skies.
Red light of evening falls like rain.
Rainbows my yarn the sky is my loom
I will weave sunsets later on.
Snow woman, climbing the wind.
Blue light of winter fills her baskets.
Changing woman, dance on the weather lightening and feather mark her trail
Life lovers, splitting the worlds.
Healing the broken and the lame.
Reach out to me, give me your hand
We close the circuits of time
Angel ranger, stay here by me.
Guide my transmission of energy.
Oldest religion simple and clear.
Pour out a lesson into our dreams
Eagle man, climbing the skies.
Red light of evening falls like rain.
Rainbows my yarn the sky is my loom
I will weave sunsets later on
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