Sacred Song Colors sing to the world. It is the Green that shares the heart of the world, when all is flowing to the heart that is scared, but when we look out from our hearts, we open all the faith and let it out. Ho, ho, ho (this is the sound, that follows the low and longest wave, the Red Road, the law of love), we didn't go, to the place we dreamed sow. Now we enter a brand new start, to create a new home, to let it all out. There the richness of the land, grows the green grass higher than the land. Upon the rolling hills we sway, to find the colors that lay like hay (abundance). WE are the magical place we reside, the heart of loving the hands of God. WE can walk into the world, to speak of laying the heart of heard.
Here the Blue walks among you and me, our hearts sing glory to all the seas. And what makes the song listen to all that cheer, when the spring, springs forth, to what was heard. That's a roaring swell that we fear and run, our life is in danger and we need a little sun, but if we know it's the perfect heart, that rages forth, to give us a running start. The greatest magic show we ever thought, is the reflection of light, that shines forth, our light. I can say, we are the perfect part, of what makes us happy, if we only beleive our hearts. and I will be here to hold your hands, just trust me brother and sister makes a stand. It's heaven and earth, the place we adore, just trust in relatives with keys to the doors.
And then the sky (Aqua) we look above, the clear and magical clouds that roar. It's thunder you say, and lightning we play, but unity is what we claim. I say, the sky has much to speak, of loving tender rainbow's peaks. And when we slide down memory lane, we open our hearts, to fill us up with pain, it's tears you mumble and tears you claim, but I say, I suffered to have so much gain. And with this cleansing of the sacred pipe, I blow the smoke to rise up to chime, for the snake will wander and embrace the sky, but my heart will always know of humble pie. And when we are finished making the eternal dance, I play the harp and listen to the music crowd. It was so much fun, I just had to bust, my smiles turned to tears and I gushed out loud. And that's what we are all supposed to do, with loving hearts, that's the clues.
Grandmother arms (Gray), oh how sweet she is, the place my dreams are filled with so much love. And I am glorious to day and yesterday, that tomorrow must be joyous with so much play. If only the others children could learn of this love. If only they could bless and forgive like they should. If only they did dream of better days, then we could all go out to play, inside our dreams filled with glorious days. Oh Grandmother, come take my hand, and I will feel your heart. You gave so much of your space, the dreams we are a part. And if only you could feel the way, you make us feel, the safety, in your arms, I could die in here. You are the blessed heart, that makes me feel so safe, my dreams I holler, oh God what a place. And when it's the end of my long living life, I am so proud to bee a grandchild, to Grandmother Time, the space that offered me the hands of God, the embrace of all that is spiritual, the place I gave my heart.
Rainbow colors sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman.
Listen to the Blessed Rainbow Colors of the Four Directions