I was walking through the National Mall
Thinking about medicinals, how they used to grow there
When the ground was a marshland
Undisturbed by human hands, and I heard their voices
The sumac said, "We are always here"
The witch hazel, "We are always here"
The sassafras, "We are always here"
The bluestem grasses always here
verse 2
I looked about, what did I see?
Medicinals growin? around me, rising from the gravel
Sumac and the witch hazel
Come to soothe our pain, our souls, come to soothe our troubles
The sumac said, "We are always here"
The witch hazel, "We are always here"
The sassafras, "We are always here"
The bluestem grasses always here
Outro
But do you see that woman, sitting in the wheelchair?
With her Redskins cap on backwards, what's that she's singing?
As from inside a paper wrapper, she sips from a bottle
A new painkiller, for the native people