Neil Young - Pocahontas download song

That's the most music one man has ever made by himself.

my name is little river im cherokee and potowatomi this song makes me feel deep inside the sounds the melody breaths my life it speaks of obsessions of yearning it speaks the feelings of love and lust if u truly feel like this is a horrible i honestly feel like ur opinion needs to be reviewed re thought and maybe this song needs to be listened to bt u after uve drank smoked and made love to someone uve lustged qafter

I have native American Indian ancestors and I m southern American. U owe us copyright cash...I thought U were both when I bought your ticket.

My biggest complaint about this song is it makes the cardinal sin of treating all the Native American nations as if they were one culture. p.s. Cash's version is better, sorry.

Neil Young Aurora borealis The icy sky at night Paddles cut the water In a long and hurried flight From the white man to the fields of green And the homeland we've never seen. They killed us in our tepee And they cut our women down They might have left some babies Cryin' on the ground But the firesticks and the wagons come And the night falls on the setting sun. They massacred the buffalo Kitty corner from the bank The taxis run across my feet And my eyes have turned to blanks In my little box at the top of the stairs With my Indian rug and a pipe to share. I wish I was a trapper I would give thousand pelts To sleep with Pocahontas And find out how she felt In the mornin' on the fields of green In the homeland we've never seen. And maybe Marlon Brando Will be there by the fire We'll sit and talk of Hollywood And the good things there for hire And the Astrodome and the first tepee Marlon Brando, Pocahontas and me Marlon Brando, Pocahontas and me Pocahontas.

I saw Neil Young in 1998 playing a solo acoustic set, while I was as a high school junior. The entire show was magical, but the way he played this song has always resonated with me to this day. Sometimes a single song and a single performance can change you as a person. This is that for me.

The Worst song ever

"Pocahontas" (from "Paradox" soundtrack) Aurora borealis The icy sky at night Paddles cut the water In a long and hurried flight From the white man to the fields of green And the homeland we've never seen. They killed us in our tepee And they cut our women down They might have left some babies Cryin' on the ground But the firesticks and the wagons come And the night falls on the setting sun. They massacred the buffalo Kitty corner from the bank The taxis run across my feet And my eyes have turned to blanks In my little box at the top of the stairs With my Indian rug and a pipe to share. I wish a was a trapper I would give thousand pelts To sleep with Pocahontas And find out how she felt In the mornin' on the fields of green In the homeland we've never seen. And maybe Marlon Brando Will be there by the fire We'll sit and talk of Hollywood And the good things there for hire And the Astrodome and the first tepee Marlon Brando, Pocahontas and me Marlon Brando, Pocahontas and me Pocahontas.

Does he have British blood, he may 0we us also. Who is this guy?