Ballad of Chief Dull Knife Song about Cheyenne Chief Morning Star

Ballad song about the Cheyenne Chief Dull Knife (“Morning Star“). I wrote this song back in 1994 after reading the book “Bury My Heart at Wounded Knee“ “Ballad of Dull Knife“ Words and Music by Conrad Askland ►Subscribe to Conrad Askland on YouTube: LYRICS to BALLAD OF DULL KNIFE I have no particular place to go Yet in bondage wherever I roam I’m a poor man escaping the bitter cold Yet this is where I call home Promise me please that you’ll lay me back home If it’s there at the end of my life When they pick up my pieces all scarred and torn They will see life used a dull knife I harbor no bitter consequence Of any events in my life But my future doubts grow more intense While my nation’s cut with a knife Promise me please that you’ll lay me back home If it’s there at the end of my life When they pick up my pieces all scarred and torn They will see life used a dull knife