If You Were - Brother I am Coming Chorus #1

If you were a mere little swallow heading east in the air

For you The pain of migration I would bare

You, and I would have nothing more to fear

Only the mountains upon us would have their frozen stare

Upon the wind of the the north flowing to the south

We will still be quiet nothing will still come out of our mouth

Every day we will mentally get better

Real ones like us will move in silence through the weather

Every thought of mine would summon the Pagan god we call the sunsetter

1/5/24

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