FACES ON ROCK

Faces on rock, etched in effigy bold
of the primitive man, with a story untold
Faces on rock, all the fish in the sea
of the beasts of the field, in a world that was free.

History's not lost, caricature here in stone
Nor is man's past completely unknown

Faces on rock, of the great speckled bird
God gave man to eat from the buffalo herd.

Faces on rock, of the fish in the sea
of the beasts of the field, in a world that was free.

Faces on rock, of the great speckled bird
God gave man to eat from the buffalo herd.

- Dorothy Mann, Queen of the West, Lebanon, Ore.
sung by Rod Rogers, Film City 2044