SEEING RED
by Carole King

Since a time before my memory

He's been without a home
Once he lived on an open plain
where wildlife grazed
And buffalo used to roam

Red was the sunrise
on the dawn of his creation
Now where is the road that will lead him
to his destination

It took so little time to destroy a way of life
They served his people well
Gifts that they gave in all good faith
Have been misused and shot to hell

You who want wisdom,
turn and face the four directions
For only those with one heart,
fall under the protection

In the future of my days ahead
I want to see it right
Oh, we got to make it right