Family Lyrics

	So much for reason when, cold and unfeeling,
	It brings every trial to your door.
	When worries are swarming like bats in the morning
	Or shadows of moths on the wall.
	Shadows of moths on the wall.
	Lover, remember:
	The sorghum and the cane shake.
	We don’t.
	Here comes the breath, comes the unwanted guest.
	The flock before dogs taking shape.
	In henna and feathers it sweeps through the desert
	When something you love is at stake.
	Something you love is at stake.
	Lover, remember:
	The sorghum and the cane shake.
	We don’t.
	Lover, the weather
	Is changing every day.
	I won’t.
	Under the mountains are roofs of our houses and homes.
	There with your mother, your father and brother, below.
	Bury your worry, or worry your worry tonight.
	Follow your mother, your father and brother back home.
	Lover, remember:
	The sorghum and the cane shake.
	We don’t.
	Lover, the weather
	Is changing every day.
	I won’t.
	Follow your mother, your father and brother back home.
	Follow your mother, your father and brother back home.

	So much for reason when, cold and unfeeling,
	It brings every trial to your door.
	When worries are swarming like bats in the morning
	Or shadows of moths on the wall.
	Shadows of moths on the wall.
	Lover, remember:
	The sorghum and the cane shake.
	We don' t.
	Here comes the breath, comes the unwanted guest.
	The flock before dogs taking shape.
	In henna and feathers it sweeps through the desert
	When something you love is at stake.
	Something you love is at stake.
	Lover, remember:
	The sorghum and the cane shake.
	We don' t.
	Lover, the weather
	Is changing every day.
	I won' t.
	Under the mountains are roofs of our houses and homes.
	There with your mother, your father and brother, below.
	Bury your worry, or worry your worry tonight.
	Follow your mother, your father and brother back home.
	Lover, remember:
	The sorghum and the cane shake.
	We don' t.
	Lover, the weather
	Is changing every day.
	I won' t.
	Follow your mother, your father and brother back home.
	Follow your mother, your father and brother back home.

	So much for reason when, cold and unfeeling,
	It brings every trial to your door.
	When worries are swarming like bats in the morning
	Or shadows of moths on the wall.
	Shadows of moths on the wall.
	Lover, remember:
	The sorghum and the cane shake.
	We don' t.
	Here comes the breath, comes the unwanted guest.
	The flock before dogs taking shape.
	In henna and feathers it sweeps through the desert
	When something you love is at stake.
	Something you love is at stake.
	Lover, remember:
	The sorghum and the cane shake.
	We don' t.
	Lover, the weather
	Is changing every day.
	I won' t.
	Under the mountains are roofs of our houses and homes.
	There with your mother, your father and brother, below.
	Bury your worry, or worry your worry tonight.
	Follow your mother, your father and brother back home.
	Lover, remember:
	The sorghum and the cane shake.
	We don' t.
	Lover, the weather
	Is changing every day.
	I won' t.
	Follow your mother, your father and brother back home.
	Follow your mother, your father and brother back home.

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