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Ne Ha Nee
Long ago, ‘twas here, I know, Lived the fairest Indian maid. Daughter of a chieftain brave, Here beside the lake she stayed. Far and near, The waters clear, Blessed her from their deep domain. Blessed her with this lovely name…
Ne Ha Neé , It must be she is heaven’s daughter For her eyes and the skies Form the lake’s clear water. Sunlight plays, dancing rays While the ripples bless her On the shore evermore Where the waves caress her.
Far along the shimmering shoal, The shallow waters clear Echo to her lovely voice As she is drawing near.
See her smile, all the while, For the sunbeams taught her To be gay all the way. Ne Ha Neé , Clear Water.
For permission to record Bob Nolan's music, contact: The Songwriter’s Guild of America
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