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dead brothers ghost
Still he knows you well
I have lived your life-oh child
Heart and wing afluttering
At the yard of a poor mans house
Sleep the flowers of the vale
underneath the snow
a girl kind and dear
Turned to ice with winters grasp
water's playful flow
the girl and the bird
A seed for you my tiny one
A sparrow-a tiny one
cold north wants you undone
a seed for you right here
Turned to ice-with winters grasp
water's playful flow
and to you I tell
Featherligh
t touch on her palm
Oh you poor homeless thing
Christmas can't make you sing
and a voice she's heard
Seed for you my tiny one
seed for you right here
This seed grown by the sun
That I am your brother's ghost
Blessing to you-my dear
Your kindness brought me here
and I knew you well
Featherligh
t touch on her palm
and a voice she's heard
