my body has born four children
babies each one fresh and new upon my lap
into this world naive generous in my intentions
I have let them fly their own way
lucky me I say because truly and really
each one still rests easily within the fold of my soul
my body has born four children
babies each one fresh and new upon my lap
into this world naive generous in my intentions
I have let them fly their own way
lucky me I say because truly and really
each one still rests easily within the fold of my soul