Song | A Few Bags Of Grain |
Artist | Cowboy Junkies |
Album | Nomad Series [Box Set] |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
After twelve years of feeding | |
Days spent barely breathing | |
I'm worth only a few bags of grain | |
Oh the shame, the shame, the shame | |
So I'll take me beating | |
Never once complaining | |
Oh the shame, oh the shame, the shame | |
After sixteen years hard labour | |
He bumped into a neighbour | |
Who told him about a world gone insane | |
He said, “ | |
I cannot stress any stronger | |
But you cannot rest on your honour†| |
The shame, the shame, the shame | |
She leaves her there sleeping | |
Hoping that she's dreaming | |
About a life worth more than a few bags of grain | |
Oh the shame, oh the shame, the shame | |
But my spirit will live on | |
My daughter you will not claim | |
My spirit will live on | |
My spirit you can not claim | |
My daughter you will not claim | |
Can not claim | |
You can not claim |
After twelve years of feeding | |
Days spent barely breathing | |
I' m worth only a few bags of grain | |
Oh the shame, the shame, the shame | |
So I' ll take me beating | |
Never once complaining | |
Oh the shame, oh the shame, the shame | |
After sixteen years hard labour | |
He bumped into a neighbour | |
Who told him about a world gone insane | |
He said, | |
I cannot stress any stronger | |
But you cannot rest on your honour | |
The shame, the shame, the shame | |
She leaves her there sleeping | |
Hoping that she' s dreaming | |
About a life worth more than a few bags of grain | |
Oh the shame, oh the shame, the shame | |
But my spirit will live on | |
My daughter you will not claim | |
My spirit will live on | |
My spirit you can not claim | |
My daughter you will not claim | |
Can not claim | |
You can not claim |
After twelve years of feeding | |
Days spent barely breathing | |
I' m worth only a few bags of grain | |
Oh the shame, the shame, the shame | |
So I' ll take me beating | |
Never once complaining | |
Oh the shame, oh the shame, the shame | |
After sixteen years hard labour | |
He bumped into a neighbour | |
Who told him about a world gone insane | |
He said, | |
I cannot stress any stronger | |
But you cannot rest on your honour | |
The shame, the shame, the shame | |
She leaves her there sleeping | |
Hoping that she' s dreaming | |
About a life worth more than a few bags of grain | |
Oh the shame, oh the shame, the shame | |
But my spirit will live on | |
My daughter you will not claim | |
My spirit will live on | |
My spirit you can not claim | |
My daughter you will not claim | |
Can not claim | |
You can not claim |