Sylvi Sylva - **Dont Make my Bed

Sylvi Sylva - **Dont Make my Bed

Don’t make my bed the way you want yours br Teach me instead how to make a bed or a crib br Never let me into the habit of just counting sheep br I may want a field for to graze my goats br br Don’t present me with a mural of your majestic self br Bestow me instead an art for my able hands br Never adorn my walls with vistas of far away lands br I may want to paint a fresco of my ancestors and elfs br br Don’t dissent that which I chose for my goats, a field rural br Impart me the wisdom of your bones, your last fall br Never regret my choice of a fresco on that wall br I may want to paint your majesty counting sheep on our mural br br Dont criticize to put me down, instead teach me with clarity br For times of scarce, when you're gone and lain br To the helpless left, we know sorrow and pity cant sustain br Search your heart for who is accountable for life's disparity br br 260108br br Sylvi Sylvabr br


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

Duration: 01:14

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