My Father Is A Carpenter
My Father Is A Carpenter
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My father is a carpenter
A working man is he
Saves up all his money
For future across to sea
This land is hard for living
When there's no bread
Upon the table
People are mourning
They spin a weary fable
I'll hop on the southbound ship
My father and me
Start up a new life
In a land across the sea
Like Moses out of Egypt
Parting the Red Sea
We'll head to the chosen land
A place where we are free
Because this land is hard for living
When there's no bread upon the table
The people are mourning
They spin a weary fable
I'll hop on the southbound ship
My father and me
Start up a new life
In a land across the sea
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Written many moons ago when visiting an Quechua indigenous community in the Ecuadorian Amazon rainforest.
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David Arndt 2022
Artwork DJ Yo Soy
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