[NATIVES]
Hega hega ya-hi-ye-hega
Ya-hi-ye-ne-he hega
Hega hega ya-hi-ye-hega
Ya-hi-ye-ne-he hega
[POCAHONTAS]
I know the paths my people walk
They're old and smooth and good
Why do I pick a different path
To follow through the wood?
And I know the songs my people sing
They're pure and true and strong
Why does my heart keep echoing
A new and different song?
Am I doing something wrong?
I hear a different drummer playing in my hеad
Why can't I hear the beat my brothеr hears instead?
Sometimes I wonder if
I'll dance right off a cliff
From dancing to a different drummer
I hear a different drummer playing, sweet and loud
I make my father laugh, but can I make him proud
Or will I always be
As useless as a flea?
As flighty as a bee in summer
From dancing to a different drummer
Hega hega ya-hi-ye-hega
Ya-hi-ye-ne-he hega
Hega hega ya-hi-ye-hega
Ya-hi-ye-ne-he hega
[POCAHONTAS]
I know the paths my people walk
They're old and smooth and good
Why do I pick a different path
To follow through the wood?
And I know the songs my people sing
They're pure and true and strong
Why does my heart keep echoing
A new and different song?
Am I doing something wrong?
I hear a different drummer playing in my hеad
Why can't I hear the beat my brothеr hears instead?
Sometimes I wonder if
I'll dance right off a cliff
From dancing to a different drummer
I hear a different drummer playing, sweet and loud
I make my father laugh, but can I make him proud
Or will I always be
As useless as a flea?
As flighty as a bee in summer
From dancing to a different drummer
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