Do you hear Ancestors calling my friends,
Catch the spirit, it still rides the wind!
Snap out of your sadness and apathy,
Catch the Spirit! It still rides free!




Awaken your hearts to a new dawn,
The true Native spirit still lives on ...
Don't be lost and keep searching around,
The heart is where the true spirit is found.




Come together with one another,
Join with your sisters and brothers.
In the circle of life that has no end,
Catch the spirit, it still rides the wind!




No matter the blood Quantum in your veins,
Nor where you live, mountains or plains.
Nor if your name's on a government roll,
The true Native Spirit's within your soul.




Ancestors are calling from the other side,
Calling to everyone and every tribe ...
Lakota, Mohawk, Apache, and Cherokee,
Catch the spirit! It still rides free!




Barbara LaBarbera
(WolfMystic)
Copyright 2004
hpbobbi@cs.com














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