Medicine Song Of An Indian Lover - Brennen Taggart

Text:
Who my lover
makes this river flow?
the spirit!
he makes it's ripples glow
I have a charm that can make thee, dear..
steal o'er the wave to thy lover here.

And though thou shouldst sleep
on the furthest isle
'round which these dimpling waters smile -

Who my lover
makes this river flow?
the spirit,
he makes it's ripples glow
yet, every blush that my love would hide
is mirrored for me in the tell-tale tide

I have a charm that can make thee dear,
steal o'er the wave to thy lover here

Description:
The text for this song comes from the Ojibwe tribe, this native American tribe used to live in the Great lakes region of the United States and were known for their dreamcatchers and extensive knowledge on mathematics!

Performers:
Baritone - Davis Fischer
Piano - Jack Naglick