Baby
Are you holding the key
Was it you that put a lock on my door
Who sent you
Are you deep as the sea
Well it takes a deep womb
To shelter me
I can hold you, girl
And watch your heart settle down
Feels like home
But I m lost somehow
God made you beautiful
I made you cry
So listen, babe
The sun s going down
You know what I mean
There ain t much time
Cause we re the wild seed, girl
And this land s being farmed
You know a farmer takes great pride
In what he leaves behind
God made you beautiful
I made you cry
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