Lyrics Cherokee - Live - Dizzy Gillespie
Sweet
Indian
maiden,
since
first
I
met
you,
I
can't
forget
you,
Cherokee
sweetheart.
Child
of
the
prairie,
your
love
keeps
calling,
My
heart
enthralling,
Cherokee.
Dreams
of
summertime,
of
lover
time
gone
by,
Throng
my
memory
so
tenderly,
and
sigh.
My
Sweet
Indian
maiden,
one
day
I'll
hold
you,
In
my
arms
fold
you,
Cherokee.
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