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May 29, 2009


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Rashid al-Din

This is so weird. I grew up singing this song and had no idea anyone else even knew it. I was exposed to the song because my grandmother had an album of African singing nuns and they did this song, although it was done differently. It was the only song on the album that did not the words translated and it was listed as a Berber song, so it's a total shock to hear that it's Native American.

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