Cherokee Bend – Gordon Lightfoot

Cherokee Bend – Gordon Lightfoot

Nghệ sĩ: Gordon Lightfoot

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DÂY: Standard E
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 Gordon Lightfoot - Cherokee Bend
 CAPO: 4th Fret
 [INTRO:]     
 His father was a man who could never understand
 The shame on a red man's face
 So they lived in the hills and they never came down
 But to trade in the white man's place
 It was early in the spring when the snow had disappeared
 They came down with a bag of skins
 In the fall of the year of 1910
 Daddy died by the rope down in Cherokee Bend
    
 Daddy didn't like what the white man said
 'Bout the dirty little kid at his side
 Daddy didn't like what the white man did
 Nor the deal or the way that he lied
 There was blood on the floor of the government store
 When the men took his daddy away
 But the boy stayed back till he come to his end
 And he run like the wind from Cherokee Bend
 Now the mother was alone and the winter was at hand
 And she prayed to her spirit kin
 It was warm in the lodge in the Kentucky hills
 On the day when the boy came in
 Then a blizzard came down and it covered up the door
 Till they thought that it never would end
 And he told her the tale of the terrible affair
 In the government store down in Cherokee Bend
    
 Daddy didn't like what the white man said
 'Bout the dirty little kid at his side
 Daddy didn't like what the white man did
 Nor the deal or the way that he lied
 For three long days and three long nights
 They wept and they mourned and then
 She returned to her work and her weaving
 And they tried to forget about Cherokee Bend
 Now the boy wasn't big, but he hunted what he could
 And they lived for a time that way
 But the food run low and the meat went bad
 And she said to the boy one day
 "I'm leaving tonight and I never will return
 From the land of my Spirit Kin
 You must take what you need and trade what you can
 For a Red Man's grave down in Cherokee Bend"
    
 It wasn't very long till she closed her eyes
 And he wrapped her in a robe
 He found her a place on the side of the hill
 And he buried her in the snow
 Early in the spring he was seen in the town
 With his load, looking ragged and thin
 Not a year had gone by when he stood once again
 In the government store down in Cherokee Bend
 He was ten years tall and a Redskin too
 So he hadn't much face to save
 And the men sat around and they laughed and they clowned
 At the talk of a criminal's grave
 Then the man from the east didn't smile when he said
 "You're the son of that Indian scum
 If you value your hide then you better abide
 By the white man's rules, here in Cherokee Bend"
    
 Daddy didn't like what the white man said
 'Bout the dirty little kid at his side
 Daddy didn't like what the white man did
 Nor the deal or the way that he lied
 Then he spit on the floor of the government store
 And it served him to no good end
 At the close of the day they had taken him away
 To the white man's school down in Cherokee Bend
 It's been 21 years since the boy disappeared
 Where he run to, nobody knows
 But they say he fell in with a man named Jim
 And he rides in the rodeos
 They say he returned all alone to a place
 Hidden deep in the Kentucky glen
 And it's pretty well known who hauled up the stone
 To the grave on the hill above Cherokee Bend
    
 Daddy didn't like what the white man said
 'Bout the dirty little kid at his side
 Daddy didn't like what the white man did
 Nor the deal or the way that he lied
 There was blood on the floor of the government store
 When the men took his daddy away
 It was 1910 and they never had a friend
 When he died by the rope down at Cherokee Bend
 It was 1910 and they never had a friend
 When he died by the rope down at Cherokee Bend

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