Letra de Crazy Horse

Crazy Horse was a mighty man, he was the chief of the great Cheyenne
He fought the long knife, blow for blow
Get them away with his big war bow
He warred with many in his life, get them away with a gun and a knife
He fought all his life with the enemy, he fought to keep his people free
Red Cloud was the leader of the Sioux, and he had a lot to do
Sioux and Cheyenne didn't fail, forts along the Bozeman Trail
[?] and Fort Phil Kearny, now are just a memory
Crazy Horse was a mighty man
He was the chief of the great Cheyenne
Recall Sand Creek and Washita River, that's where the creeks ran red with blood
Women, children, lying all over
Babies dying like dogs in the mud
One little, two little, three little, four, five little sisters never sing no more
Seven little, eight little, nine little, little ten, ten little boys will never dance again
Crazy Horse was a mighty man, he was the chief of the great Cheyenne
He fought the long knife, blow for blow
Get them away with his big war bow
He warred with many in his life, get them away with a gun and a knife
He fought all his life with the enemy, he fought to keep his people free
In '77 September 6, they found his body on some sticks
Carried him away unhappily, buried him down at Wounded Knee
He lived true, he lived free, died to cowards' treachery
A warrior true and most courageous, will be followed through the ages