Indigo

Your colors rise above through the powers that be

Lips that taste the fruits of the earth setting them free

You brave to stand behind your admired Chief for his strength

His strength is everywhere in the sky, in the trees, in the valleys beneath

Your hands wash his feet, braid his hair, carress his soul

By his side you ride to a victory of the purest breed of life

You shelter, build a home, hunt, feed, together by the edge of a knife

Dream a dream of our native tongue, my wife, a love no other can know

The amber, blue, green mystical stars in your eyes

The colors of the deep blue waters, of our Cherokee land, let them blend

A beautiful indian woman with our baby on her back

Standing in the blowing snow

Sworn to be true to her family as she feeds them from her bosom

A native flame warms the pelts through the night, a love, a passion

Her colors a gift to any Cherokee Brave, but only one her heart she gives

Indigo is her name, filled with warmest emotion, driven by campassion

She is the colors of our native earth, our Cherokee world, our legend

My dreams will always be in the colors, in the arms of my lovely Indigo woman