what these hands have grown - waxwing lyrics
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blessed am i to sit here today
taking this time to carve out a place
where i may find some rest and give others solace
to remind and remember, what can’t be bought with dollars
from your pockets. not everything.
it’s something i should remember.
treasure it it’s all you own
treasure it it’s all that’s your own
food costs money and kids gotta eat something
if a farmers work is honest the contribution won’t be unnoticed.
i wish i were a farmer.
to be satisfied with what these hands have grown
no food of mine sits in the bellies of others
instead this strange secret twisting which each only knows.
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