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 

Its 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