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Quote from the songwriter: I chose to write about the narrator's fantasy about being a warrior for her village and how that fantasy contrasted the reality of growing up female in Chinese American family.
Lyrics to the song: Hair under helmet, weapon unsheathed Hard armor flattens the soft curves beneath If I were a man I could take off my mask But veiled I lead thousands of men on this task You carved a map on my back, mama it burns If I don’t live to walk home still I’ll return Those who ride with me come by their own choice The people are speaking and we are their voice
You would be so proud of me You would be so proud of me The shell of an ordinary girl Please look beneath
My true love found me alone in my tent Coccooned in the shadows, the hours we spent I carry my baby now close to my breast My love rides beside me, we’re leading the rest
You would be so proud of me You would be so proud of me Unbinding the hands of our people I’ll fight ‘til we’re free
Growing our army to take back this land The spirits breathe strength, they are guiding my hand Our song rises high, it’s a sonorous humming I think those in the palace know we are coming
When we are free I won’t fight anymore Come back to my hometown to those I adore Mama, oh mama your daughter is worthy Daddy, oh daddy I’m fighting for you
You would be so proud of me You would be so proud of me
Unbinding the hands of our people I’ll fight ‘til we’re free The pen is the mightiest sword Mama, if you could see You’d be so proud of me You ‘d be so proud of me You should be so proud of me
© Angie Heimann
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