[ti:In My Tribe] [ar:Cathie Ryan] [al:Somewhere Along The Road] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]In My Tribe - Cathie Ryan [00:07.50]In Monument Valley we ride [00:14.47]Myself and my Navajo guide [00:21.00]I'm moved by the majesty that lives here in this place [00:28.48]His native home the dry desert of his race [00:36.41]I don't know these mesas or these lands [00:43.37]Like the fields my mother plowed beside her dad [00:50.42]And I hold every story that her father told to me [00:57.74]As dear as myths of the Anasazi [01:07.02]We ride on and sing our peoples' songs [01:13.29]From roots that run as deep as they do long [01:20.39]And although I was born here and raised in this nation [01:27.27]The blood is strong in the first generation [02:12.04]My grandmother swept a dirt floor [02:18.74]As the Navajo did here before [02:25.41]Kayenta and Kerry may be wide water apart [02:32.99]But we're alike in the deep core of the heart [02:45.22]I've seen the sun set at The Sun's Eye [02:51.50]Left an echo in The Hogan nearby [02:59.20]A song of my people that my mother gave to me [03:05.98]In my tribe music is blood memory [03:16.33]Music is blood memory