"Indian Princess" by Barbara LaBaileau A young Indian Princess born to the mountains old and warm. The Smokey mountain on high in the place that touches the sky. Soon her very happiness would turn to sadness. Her young heart would break for a forbidden loves sake. Into her life one day he come,their love knowing no shame but it was her white uncles son whose heart she had won. Her valiant heart bled as tears from her eyes shed. For the love of this man not born on Indian land. But one faithful night,by the sky's starry light His horse fell in the river deep,struggling but his life he couldn't keep. The Indian Princess now rides alone each day,and to the Great Spirits her soul does pray. That soon they will be together,as their love lives on forever. Yall comeon back now yahear!