Written on February 25th, 2000--this tune is dedicated to the memory of Amadou Diallo.
I am a Black Indian
I am a Black Indian
I am a Black Indian
see with eyes clearly
you are whoever you are
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ain't no Buffalo Soldier
I'm a dichotomy
my momma's people knew plantations
and moved to reservations when the slave became free
borne from the red sand in New Mexico
west coast walkabout
in search of the big blue ocean
trying to find my way in America
Motherland calls me
but I don't understand
one part of me belongs in Africa
but another part belongs to this land
trying to find my way in America
inability
to define the line bisecting
our identity
gotta dig up graves
to climb your family tree
take a little walkabout
in search of what might be
try to find your way in America