We leave our scratch
Upon this sacred earth;
The eagle feather flies
With the wind
And our inhabitant soul
Never leaves these
Hills, valleys and mountains,
They too shall fly away!
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Upon this sacred earth;
The eagle feather flies
With the wind
And our inhabitant soul
Never leaves these
Hills, valleys and mountains,
They too shall fly away!
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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