The Talking Leaves - Mono Version
Sequoia's winters were sixteen
Silent tongue spirit clean
He walked at his father's side
Across the smoking battle ground
Where red and white men lay all around
So many here had died
The wind had scattered around
Snow white leaves upon the ground
Not leaves like leaves from trees
Sequoia said, "What can this be
What's the strange thing here I see
From where come leaves like these?"
Sequoia turned to his father's eyes
And he said, "Father, you're wise
From where come such snow white leaves
With such strange marks upon these squares
Not even the wise owl could put them there
So strange these snow white leaves"
His father shielding his concern
Resenting the knowledge Sequoia yearned
Crumbled the snow white leaves
He said, "When I explain then it's done
These are talking leaves, my son
The white men's talking leaves
The white man takes a berry of black and red
And an eagle's feather from the eagle's bed
And he makes bird track marks
And the marks on the leaves they say
Carry messages to his brother far away
And his brother knows, what's in his heart
They see these marks and they understand
The truth in the heart of the far off man
The enemies can't hear them"
Said Sequoia's father, "Son
They weave bad medicine
On these talking leaves
Leave such things to them"
Then Sequoia walking lightly
Followed his father quietly
But so amazed was he
If the white man talks on leaves
Why not the Cherokee
Vanished from his father's face
Sequoia went from place to place
But he could not forget
Year after year he worked on and on
'Til finally he cut into stone
The Cherokee alphabet
Sequoia's hair by now was white
His eyes began to lose their light
But he taught all who would believe
That the Indian's thoughts could be written down
Just as the white men's there on the ground
And he left us these talking leaves
Silent tongue spirit clean
He walked at his father's side
Across the smoking battle ground
Where red and white men lay all around
So many here had died
The wind had scattered around
Snow white leaves upon the ground
Not leaves like leaves from trees
Sequoia said, "What can this be
What's the strange thing here I see
From where come leaves like these?"
Sequoia turned to his father's eyes
And he said, "Father, you're wise
From where come such snow white leaves
With such strange marks upon these squares
Not even the wise owl could put them there
So strange these snow white leaves"
His father shielding his concern
Resenting the knowledge Sequoia yearned
Crumbled the snow white leaves
He said, "When I explain then it's done
These are talking leaves, my son
The white men's talking leaves
The white man takes a berry of black and red
And an eagle's feather from the eagle's bed
And he makes bird track marks
And the marks on the leaves they say
Carry messages to his brother far away
And his brother knows, what's in his heart
They see these marks and they understand
The truth in the heart of the far off man
The enemies can't hear them"
Said Sequoia's father, "Son
They weave bad medicine
On these talking leaves
Leave such things to them"
Then Sequoia walking lightly
Followed his father quietly
But so amazed was he
If the white man talks on leaves
Why not the Cherokee
Vanished from his father's face
Sequoia went from place to place
But he could not forget
Year after year he worked on and on
'Til finally he cut into stone
The Cherokee alphabet
Sequoia's hair by now was white
His eyes began to lose their light
But he taught all who would believe
That the Indian's thoughts could be written down
Just as the white men's there on the ground
And he left us these talking leaves
Credits
Writer(s): Johnny R. Cash
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
- As Long As the Grass Shall Grow - Mono Version
- Apache Tears - Mono Version
- Custer - Mono Version
- The Talking Leaves - Mono Version
- The Ballad of Ira Hayes - Mono Version
- Drums - Mono Version
- White Girl - Mono Version
- The Vanishing Race - Mono Version
All Album Tracks: Bitter Tears: Johnny Cash Sings Ballads Of The American Indian >
Altri album
- Songwriter
- Spotlight / Well Alright
- Well Alright
- The Best of Johnny Cash: Sun Records Essentials (feat. The Tennessee Two)
- The Best of Johnny Cash: Sun Records Essentials
- INTEGRAL JOHNNY CASH 1954 - 1962
- My Way Volume II
- My Way Volume III
- My Way
- Bear's Sonic Journals: Live at The Carousel Ballroom, 4/24/1968
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.