Eagle man, climbing the skies
Red light of evening falls like rain
Rainbow's my yarn, the sky is my loom
I will weave sunsets later on
Snow woman, climbing the wind
Blue light of winter fills her baskets
Changing woman, dance on the weather
Lightning and feather mark her trail
Angel Ranger, stay here by me
Guide my transmission of energy
Oldest religions, simple and clear
Pour our a lesson into our dreams
Eagle man, climbing the skies
Red light of evening falls like rain
Rainbow's my yarn, the sky is my loom
I will weave sunsets later on
Angel Ranger, stay here by me
Guide my transmission of energy
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