Running bear (1959)   (midi)

 

(throughout the verses there are “humba humba” sounds in the background)

 

                 A                                                   D                             A

1. On the banks of the river stood Runnin' Bear, young Indian brave,

                                                                 B7                   E

    on the other side of the river stood his lovely Indian maid.

                 A                                                   D                      A

   Little White Dove was-a her name, such a lovely sight to see,

                                                                              E                        A

   but their tribes fought with each other, so their love could never be.

 

                D                          A                       E                       A

Runnin' Bear loved Little White Dove with a love big as the sky.

                D                          A                       E                           A

Runnin' Bear loved Little White Dove with a love that couldn't die.

 

      - - - - - - - - -  A                                               D                    A

2. He couldn't swim the raging river, 'cause the river was too wide,

                                                                         B7                 E

    he couldn't reach Little White Dove waiting on the other side.

                 A                                                     D                          A

   In the moonlight he could see her throwing kisses 'cross the waves,

                                                                       E                  A

   her little heart was beating faster waiting there for her brave.

 

+ CHORUS

 

     - - - - -     A                                              D                          A

3. Runnin' Bear dove in the water, Little White Dove did the same,

                                                                               B7                           E

   and they swam out to each other, through the swirling stream they came.

               A                                                                 D                          A

As their hands touched and their lips met the ragin' river pulled them down,

                                                                  E                       A

    now they'll always be together in that happy hunting ground. 

 

+ CHORUS

 

(orig. = capo 1st)    (Johnny Preston)