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Mishi Donovan - Almost Broken (Mamaw) lyrics
N'Papa don't just stand there. Is there nothing you can do? Look how Mama, she's crying. Her dream is coming true. She said that they were on their way With holy pages in their hands. Black robes and the redcoats To claim the children of this land. Great spirit, who will teach us The stories in the wind? And how do we hold counsel Without our next of kin? Will there ever be laughter, And who will be the keepers of our dreams? All that we hold sacred now Is lost, so it seems. We've done nothing to your children. We've not locked away the sun. We've not given you food to eat That's strange upon your tongue. We've not shaved your heads Or took away your spoken words. We've not taken your dances And blamed you of devil's work. |
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