Lessons From What's Poor

Lyrics for Lessons From What's Poor

When I go, Follow my brother... He's got the blood Of father and mother... And he has a spirit That's even mightier And if I hunger, See that I do Bring me water, Bring me food... And fill me up With things that are true And very good... And if you want to, Touch my wrist With the hands That I have kissed And hold my cuffs, So strong in your fists... See now, watch, How it is i am Watch what i do... And how I stand And stand down boys For we are grand, Like now we part... I take my lessons From what's poor... That's what God Has put me here for... Wealth is death, Of that i'm sure... Farewell