And I go down each day
To the riverside
Just a prayer to say
Just to recommit my life
To the soil
And the soul
And the word
That we’ll know
When we live from the fat of the good earth
And we drink from the milk of our mothers
And we sing in the house of our brother
Death has had its day
Let the oxen with the adders lay
And I’ll think back each day
On the path I’ve come
And I ask myself
Did I walk the ways of love?
In the forest
There’s a flame
And it burns and burns
With our names
Till we live from the fat of the good earth
And we drink from the milk of our mother
And we sing in the house of our brother
Death has had its day
Let the oxen with the adders lay
I stumbled across this artist on youtube. A terrific banjo player, fiddler and singer, who does the old tunes the old ways. Give a listen and drink in that good clean mountain air. Daniel Harvester
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