John Trudell - The Dream lyrics

Another day like many other days She was from her own tribe The tribe of pretty women Knowing what only pretty women know She was from the clan of the birds It was after dark on the mountain He followed the sunset to this place He was from the tribe of the wanderings Wanderings A wind never let them settle He was from the clan of many clans Offering of smoke the dream begins He told her the story of many stories This story of many stories was his own Each story with its own way to go She said not to worry He was safe in the dream Melting in eternal flame Melting the melting stone Genetic light Fire flashes from the eternal mind First fires An intensity that never burns out The dream engulfed time With all its attractions Leaving only the ride The ride was travelling light The other side Beckoned in long ago knowing Purpose of the journey Is in learning questions Allied attractions Their list of reasons There's a purpose always being served The dream protected them for the dream Aching heat warmed their travels Bringing them back to an understanding All that was spoken is what was unsaid Laughter and giving up the fight Altered them Not to be limited By prescriptions of distorted men The dream carried them through The mountain And to another dawn another every day The woman from her own tribe From the tribe of pretty women From the clan of the birds smiled Accepting the dream After another dawn and another everyday The man from the tribe of the wandering From the clan of many clans Disappeared into the dream It happened while it never happened It was only the dream