The wind was a father
And the sun was my ma
While you watched home fashions
Traded daughters for straw
The houses grew larger
As you pointed out flaws
But don't look around you won't find me
I'll give you a call when we're old as milk
And our paper thin hands feel soft as wet silk
\You'll regret what you've done
Traded gold for your own ilk
The wind was a father
And the sun was my ma
While you watched home fashions
Traded daughters for straw
The houses grew larger
As you pointed out flaws
But don't look around you won't find me
And the sun was my ma
While you watched home fashions
Traded daughters for straw
The houses grew larger
As you pointed out flaws
But don't look around you won't find me
I'll give you a call when we're old as milk
And our paper thin hands feel soft as wet silk
\You'll regret what you've done
Traded gold for your own ilk
The wind was a father
And the sun was my ma
While you watched home fashions
Traded daughters for straw
The houses grew larger
As you pointed out flaws
But don't look around you won't find me
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