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| BWitched : Red Indian Girl |
Met an old man. Miller his name
Met him on a dusty road
Got off the bus. Heard him singing
Sittin´ in a rocking chair
I said where you been?
Tell me your story
I´m ready now lets begin
He said
Ooh ooh!
Red indian girl (red indian girl)
I´ve found her heart in so many places
Ooh ooh!
Red indian girl (red indian girl)
I´ve seen her smile in so many faces
(Her smile in the sun)
(And her eyes are the moon)
He talket and he talked
For so many hours
I listened to his every word
I sat at his feet and looked in his eyes
And I know what he meant
I tell you What he meant
He said
Ooh ooh!
Red indian girl (red indian girl)
I´ve found her heart in so many places
Ooh ooh!
Red indian girl (red indian girl)
I´ve seen her smile in so many faces
(Her smile in the sun)
(And her eyes are the moon)
(Come on, come on, come on)
(her smile is the sun, and her eyes are the moon)
Ooh ooh!
Red indian girl (red indian girl)
I´ve found her heart in so many places
Ooh ooh!
Red indian girl (red indian girl)
I´ve seen her smile in so many faces
(Her smile in the sun)
(And her eyes are the moon)
(Come on, Come on)
(Her smile is the sun)
(And her eyes are like the moon)
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Common misspellings on this band:
bwitvched , bwitvhed , bwitxched , bwitxhed , bwityched , bwiutched |
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