Johnny Cash Apache Tears
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Hoof prints and foot prints,
Deep ruts the wagons made.
The victor and the loser came by here
No head stones, but these bones
Bring the mascalero death moans.
See the smooth black nuggets
By the thousands lying here
Petrified, but justified are these apache tears.
Dead grass, dry roots, hunger crying in the night
Ghost of broken hearts and laws are here.
And who saw the young squaw,
They judged by their whiskey law
Tortured till she died of pain and fear
Where the soldiers lay her back,
Are the black apache tears.
The young men, the old men,
The guilty and the innocent,
Bled red blood and chilled alike with fears
The red men, the white men,
No fight ever took this land.
So don't raise the dust when you pass here.
They're sleeping and in my keeping
Are these apache tears.
Deep ruts the wagons made.
The victor and the loser came by here
No head stones, but these bones
Bring the mascalero death moans.
See the smooth black nuggets
By the thousands lying here
Petrified, but justified are these apache tears.
Dead grass, dry roots, hunger crying in the night
Ghost of broken hearts and laws are here.
And who saw the young squaw,
They judged by their whiskey law
Tortured till she died of pain and fear
Where the soldiers lay her back,
Are the black apache tears.
The young men, the old men,
The guilty and the innocent,
Bled red blood and chilled alike with fears
The red men, the white men,
No fight ever took this land.
So don't raise the dust when you pass here.
They're sleeping and in my keeping
Are these apache tears.
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