The Nasoni are a Native American tribe from eastern Texas and southwestern Arkansas.
The Nasoni were divided into two bands. The Upper Nasoni, who lived along the Red River in the southwestern corner of Arkansas. They were affiliated with the Kadohadacho branch of the Caddo Confederacy. The Lower Nasoni, who lived between the Sabine and Angelina Rivers in present day Rusk County, Texas. They were part of the Hasinai branch of the Caddo Confederacy.
Hernando De Soto encountered the Lower Nasoni in 1541. During René-Robert Cavelier, Sieur de La Salle's 1686 expedition, members of his party were greeted by the Lower Nasoni and carried into their town for welcoming festivities.
During the 17th through 19th centuries, European diseases, particularly smallpox, wreaked havoc upon Nasoni and other Caddo groups, forcing them to consolidate for survival.
In 1719, French explorers established a fort and trading post on the Red River, Le Poste des Cadodaquious, opposite of an Upper Nasoni village. They traded firearms, ammunition, metal tools, beads, clothing, and accessories for hides and horses. The Upper Nasoni allied with the French from 1719 to 1762.
I light a fire on this night
I still envision your face smile
It's hard to let it go when
In this crazy circumstance
I just want it all to end
It's hard to just let it go
And I know you see the way
I live my life you know I'll be just
Fine but still I miss you so damn hard
Miss you so damn hard
And days seem shorter than they are
Nights seem colder no wonder
When I feel numb
I've got to let it go
And I fight through the night
In a dream I hear your voice in
My head in my head
There you are still smiling at me
Though I know you're not here