Текст песни Cherokee - The Pasadena Roof Orchestra feat. Les Brünettes

Sweet Indian maiden
Since first I met you
I can't forget you
Cherokee sweet heart
Child of the prairie
Your love keeps calling
My heart and thralling
Cherokee
Dreams of summertime
Of lover time gone by
From my memory
So tenderly and sigh by
Sweet Indian maiden
One day I'll hold you
In my arms fold you
Cherokee
Sweet Indian maiden
One day I'll hold you
In my arms fold you
Cherokee