Song of the White Calf

Richard

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Song of the White Calf - Track 1

The white buffalo calf has arrived
A sacred omen, a sign from above
The herd in Yellowstone, the last of its kind
Brings hope for the future, a blessing of love

Oh Great Spirit, hear our song
Guide us to restore what was lost for so long
The buffalo roam, the people rejoice
The white calf returns, we raise up our voice

For centuries the tribes have passed down
The story of the White Buffalo Woman
She came in a time of great need, with gifts all around
To show the people how to live, how to pray, how to grow

The herds were decimated, the people suffered too
But now a new chapter, a chance to renew
The land, the culture, the bond that was broke
As the white calf stands tall, a powerful provoke

The white buffalo calf, a sacred sight
A beacon of hope, a future so bright
For the Yellowstone herd, the last of its kind
May the Great Spirit's blessings forever be entwined.

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