tomorrow he will seek out a child from our own people . he pushed me away to hold me at arms length and look me over . that being said , she was positively starving this morning . he asked , still processing the news . i asked her to give me her home number . it 's mentioned simply as 'a painted buffalo hide . ' and she could n't get her strings tied around her back . let my strong arms protect you , let me sing you to sleep . eyes and tongue out to lunch . 