I could be under a tree Looking for an answer today But though i cannot find some peace of mind I know that i will be fine As i find my way, to motherhood
Motherhood the question of a life To be the window here into the world The world, the earth It requires, that mother sit And mother sow the wheat And as the grain comes down Mother surely feast It's the story of the land It's the heart It's the soul of the man
It's the life It's the god It's the need It's the life It's the seed that we seek
But though i cannot find some peace of mind I know that i will be fine As i find my way It requires, that mother sit And mother sow the wheat And as the grain comes down Mother surely feast It's the story of the land It's the heart It's the soul of the man
It's the life It's the god It's the need It's the life It's the seed that we seek
How can i turn it away? How can i say no to what i am The woman, the door, the woman Now i sit with my child Living out my life I sit with my child The sacrifice