Em (022000@1) GOut (320003@1)in the desert where the wind never stops Em (022000@1) GA (320003@1)few simple people try to grow a few crops C (x32010@1) Am7 (x02010@1) GTrying (320003@1)to maintain a life and a home D (xx0232@1) C (x32010@1) Am7 (x02010@1) GOn (320003@1)land that was theirs before the Romans found Rome Em (022000@1) GA (320003@1)few dozen survivors, ragged but proud Em (022000@1) GWith (320003@1)a few woolly sheep, under gathering cloud C (x32010@1) Am7 (x02010@1) GIt's (320003@1)never been easy, or free from strife D (xx0232@1) C (x32010@1) Am7 (x02010@1) GBut (320003@1)the pulse of the land is the pulse of their life Em (022000@1) GYou (320003@1)thought it was over but it's just like before D (xx0232@1) C (x32010@1) Am7 (x02010@1) GWill (320003@1)there never be an end to the Indian wars? Em (022000@1) GIt's (320003@1)not breech-loading rifles and wholesale slaughter Em (022000@1) GIt's (320003@1)kickbacks and thugs and diverted water C (x32010@1) Am7 (x02010@1) GTreaties (320003@1)get signed and the papers change hands D (xx0232@1) C (x32010@1) Am7 (x02010@1) GBut (320003@1)they might as well draft these agreements in sand Em (022000@1) GNoble (320003@1)Savage on the cinema screen Em (022000@1) GAn (320003@1)Indian's good when he cannot be seen C (x32010@1) Am7 (x02010@1) GAnd (320003@1)the so-called white so-called race D (xx0232@1) C (x32010@1) Am7 (x02010@1) GDigs (320003@1)for itself a pit of disgrace Em (022000@1) GYou (320003@1)thought it was over but it's just like before D (xx0232@1) C (x32010@1) Am7 (x02010@1) GWill (320003@1)there never be an end to the Indian wars? More lyrics: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/b/bruce_cockburn/#share