Wednesday, August 08, 2007

Native Lines

Mother Village
What do they do in Town
I rear to go
I hear the tale
Mother Village, bear me aloft

Father Village
How do they play in Town
I dread to go
I heard the gales
Father Village, gird me a loin

Village or Town a people love
Sages and Clowns a people have
Teach me Dear Mother
Keep me Oh Father...
In Village or Town

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