And this sister, as you know
Was chosen to cross the hill
And take the count in the pasture
And since father was coming
To go alone.
Please Reverend Mother, pardon
My–this sister’s breathlessness
And this sister, as you know
Was chosen to cross the hill
And take the count in the pasture
And since father was coming
To go alone.
Please Reverend Mother, pardon
My–this sister’s breathlessness