Cherokee Lad

Where did you go star child, on that fateful day? Did you climb the Cherokee Mountian, and walk the Milky Way? Cherokee Lad, half red, half white standing tall and walking proud... Running in the evening shadows, racing winds, the Eagle Scout. White boy, his heart beats fast when he walked through his red blood past. His spirit soared to catch the sun, in death he made his Cherokee Run. Running free, the Eagle Scout, racing winds, I hear his shout. Catching stars for his bouquet, free at last the Red Mans way. Oh, where did you go star child, on that fateful day? Did you climb Cherokee Mountian, and walk the Milky Way?