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She laughs at the strangest things Man, it lights me up, makes my head ring She hides almost every night Either there she goes or stays She rides at the break of light Man, she's outta sight Setting sun, wild Indian, you’re craving, creating There's no more killing them Setting sun, little Indian, your feelings mean everything There's no more saving them Oh yes, honey, there she goes walking all alone Now go slow, with what ya dig, man, she’s leaving me She cries at all the things but what you mean is everything Setting sun, wild Indian, you're craving, creating There's no more killing them Setting sun, little Indian, your feelings mean everything There's no more saving them Setting sun, wild Indian, you're craving, creating There's no more killing them Setting sun, little Indian, your feelings mean everything There's no more saving them Letras de canciones(Oh, whoa, oh) Well, little Lillianna (Oh, whoa, oh) The girl who would never be (Oh, whoa, oh) Well, little Lillianna (Oh, whoa, oh) The girl who would never be Setting sun, wild Indian, you're craving, creating No more killing them Setting sun, little Indian, your feelings mean everything There’s no more saving them (Oh, whoa, oh) Well, little Lillianna (Oh, whoa, oh) The girl who would never be From Letras Mania