I dreamed I saw crazy horse, riding through the  badlands he was wild and brave and free  I swear I heard the crys of the innocent victims in the  wind at wounded knee  Theres a trail of tears we could follow, can you hear  the footsteps of the Cherokee  It's a trail of broken promises, will you walk this trail with me  We can find america down the trail of freedom  Walk the way of my fathers from sea to sea  Oh can you find america, hear the drums of freedom  Gonna find it together, walk this trail  Walk the trail with me  I felt the Chipawa wind off Lake Michigan on a cold Chicago day  I heard the thunder of the Seminoles, way down in the everglades  And I've seen it in the beauty of a Navaho girl, like a flower in the  desert heat  And I've felt it in the pride of a Cheyene dancer, as he moved to an  ancient beat  Oh can you find america down the trail of freedom  Walk the way of my fathers from sea to sea  Yeah we can find america, hear drums of freedom  Gonna find it together, walk this trail  Walk the trail with me  I walk the streets of Gallup, New Mexico on a saturday night  I watched my brothers fall to the alcohol, we were going down without a  fight  Hey brothers, we must walk with the pride of Cheif  Joseph, have the courage of Geronimo  For this trail its long, so you have to be strong, just to find your way  back home  We can find america down the trail of freedom  Walk the way of my fathers from sea to sea  Oh can you find america, hear the drums of freedom  Gonna find it together, walk this trail  Walk the trail with me