Tonalité : B minor•
Verse 1
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Oh, those
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Yellow
Creek waters
Made the sons and daughters
Indian nation
Called the
Bm
Cherokee
Then came those
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Primeir settlers
Bm
That drove the
Indians westward,
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G
far from their home, down on
Yellow
Bm
Creek.
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Now it's many years later,
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I'm living into nature, in this
Indian paradise called
Tennessee.
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D
Bm
Where I find those broken arrows that grew like sparrows,
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the sparrows that still fly
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down on
Yellow
Bm
Creek.
Oh, those
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Yellow
D
Creek waters that bathe the
G
sons and daughters of an
Indian nation called
the
Bm
Cherokee.
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D
Bm
Through the blood -stained years, they walk the trail of tears,
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G
crying for their home down on
Yellow
Bm
A
C#m
Creek.
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Sometimes my wife and baby
think I'm going crazy
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when I talk about the things I see and
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hear when they're asleep.
Like those
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Indian children playin',
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singin' and a -singin'.
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This is their home down
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down on
Yellow
C#m
Creek.
A
Oh, those yellow creek waters
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lay the sons and daughters
Indian nation
called the
C#m
Cherokee.
A
Through the blood -stained years
E
C#m
they walked the trail of tears
E
crying for their home
A
Down along
Yellow
C#m
Creek
A
Oh, those yellow creek waters
E
Fade the sons and daughters
Indian nation
Called the
Cherokee
C#m
A
Through the blood -stained youth
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C#m
They walk the trail of tears
E
Crying for their home
A
Down along
Yellow
C#m
A
Cres cent
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A
C#m
A
E
C#m
E
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C#m
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E
You
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