[Verse 1]: Dm G Man came to ruin Dm In the land of the Tomahawk C Where wants the Buffalo graze G Do high way to call this place. Dm G Man shot them down Dm To have some more fun C And only a few G Had a chance to run. [Chorus]: Dm G Dm Navajo tears, Navajo tears fell C G Like the water from the mountains. Dm G Dm Navajo tears, Navajo tears fell C Dm Like the water from the mountains. [Instrumental]: Dm G | Dm | C | G Dm G | Dm | C | G Dm C | Dm C | Dm C | Dm C [Verse 2]: Dm G Dm Man came to ruin in the land of the Tomahawk, C G What could a knife do against rifles? Dm G Dm Many stories are written in the sand, C G And I wonder when people go hand in hand. [Chorus]: Dm G Dm Navajo tears, Navajo tears fell C G Like the water from the mountains. Dm G Dm Navajo tears, Navajo tears fell C Dm Like the water from the mountains.