Allowed to be
A mouth to feed
On the wild tribes I'm playing
Surround and prayed to a degree
And send my letters
I've delivered sermons to the sea
For the girls of wild strawberries

So proud to speak
Of how otherwise I'm weak
And now I've bowed my head
Divine the current from the stream
A child I never loved
And I reminded who are we
By the girls of wild strawberries

I've bowed my head
Divine the current from the stream
A child I never loved
And I reminded who are we
By the girls of wild strawberries


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