I was surprised no one had posted the "Braves" lyrics. I never saw the words, only sang at campfires. Lyrics learned that way tend to morph a little, so I don't know how my version matches the way it was written. It was one of our favorites in the 1960's and I sang it many a time to my children.
Braves, they are riding, they are riding in the sky Braves, they are riding, as their Pawnee ponies fly.
Steeds, they are silver, they are silver as the moon And with the dawning, in the distance, vanish soon
Swift o'er the heavens, o'er the heavens, never slow Then in the morning, o'er the mountains they must go
Come little warrior, squaw is calling, chief is nigh And while you're dreaming, braves will watch you from the sky