I have seen your colors woven in your blankets I have heard your names on rivers and on towns I have seen your turqoise on fine fancy ladies And the indian sun is rising instead of going down Navajo, navajo The people call the people from ten thousand years ago Navajo, navajo From the land of the enchantment navajo I have seen your redrock canyons out of gallop I have walked upon your arizona hills At crownpoint I watched an artists painting All the secrets of your past surviving still Navajo, navajoo The people call the people from ten thousand years ago Navajo, navajoo From the land of the enchantment navajo I have seen your women dress in royal purple Silver from your hills upon their hands I don't need a signpost reading reservation To know the minute I'm on indian land Navajo, navajoo The people call the people from ten thousand years ago Navajo, navajoo From the land of the enchantment navajo Navajo, navajoo The people call the people from ten thousand years ago Navajo, navajo From the land of the enchantment navajo