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Brother Cane

Breadmaker

 

Breadmaker

(альбом: Seeds - 1995)


Bread
Hungry field
Stripped away
To another day
Drink
Tainted well
In the sky
Hear the fever cry

All I have to make me see
The spirit man
That will never breathe, oh

Breadmaker
Who sent you
Can't take your presence anymore
Breadmaker
Who made you
Won't be a slave anymore
Slave here anymore

Truth, of a word
Pacify
Ain't no civil way
Behold, from the past
Serenade
Singing sham-ba-la

A desert hand
A cold embrace
I understand
How to see you face to face

Breadmaker
Who sent you
Can't take your presence anymore
Breadmaker
Who made you
Won't be a slave anymore
Anymore
Breadmaker...

Breadmaker
Who sent you
Can't take your presence anymore
Breadmaker
Who made you
Won't be a slave anymore
Breadmaker
Who sent you
Can't take your presence
Presence anymore
Slave anymore
Ah...

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