Nbiish - Anishinaabe Dream - with lyrics
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LYRICS:
[Verse]
Spirit of Nanaboozhoo
Bringing gifts so rare
Anishinaabe people
Dancing in the air
Dreamtime visions
Painting vibrant scenes
With sacred items
Gaining wisdom like unknown beings
Sacred pipe of dreams
Passed from hand to hand
Tobacco offerings
Drifting like sand
Feathers dance in rhythm
Floating like a breeze
Connecting realms unseen
Bringing us ease
[Verse 2]
Medicine bag of healing
Mystic herbs inside
Anishinaabe people
On a spirit-guided ride
Birch bark canoe
Gliding on water blue
Carried by Nanaboozhoo
Into dreams come true
[Verse]
In the spirit realm
Where dreams unfold
Nanaboozhoo
The wise and old
He gave the Anishinaabe a vision so grand
Special items held in their hands
Medicine drum
With beats so pure
Heartbeat of the land
A rhythm to endure
Sacred smoke
Rising high and strong
Cleansing the souls
Where they belong
In the depths of the lake
A crystalline stone
Glistening with wisdom
They've never known
On their journey
Guided by the moon's light
Nanaboozhoo revealed the secrets of the night
[Verse]
Nanaboozhoo's wisdom
A gift from above
He brings special items wrapped in mystic love
Drums and chants echo through the sacred grove
Anishinaabe spirits guided by Nanaboozhoo's move
[Verse]
In every beat
The heartbeat of the Earth
Anishinaabe people
Celebrating their rebirth
Nanaboozhoo's giving
Sharing sacred worth
The spirits bless us all
With their boundless mirth
[Verse 2]
In a trance
The spirits call
Nanaboozhoo stands tall
He whispers secrets in your ear
Of ancient wisdom
Crystal clear
[Verse 3]
Anishinaabe
Open your eyes
The sacred gifts will mesmerize
Feathers and beads
With magic they gleam
Connecting you to a timeless dream
[Verse]
Nanaboozhoo's wisdom
Shining bright like the sun
Anishinaabe people
Feeling blessed
Feeling one
He came down from the sky
Brought gifts from above
Sacred items of power
Filled their hearts with love
[Verse 2]
A medicine pouch
Woven with ancestral thread
Containing sacred herbs
Healing the sick
The dead
A dream catcher woven
With webs of silver thread
Capturing bad dreams
Only good ones to spread