Testo di Sister

Sister Love comes and goes You walk a tight rope Through it Who really knows? On tip toes Picking acorn burrs Spring comes too early most years now Spring comes too early most years now Sister Eat away fear and cold I was lookin' for Went away, turned cold I'm on whose side? Picking rose petals Spring comes too early most years now Spring comes too early most years now Spring comes too early most years now Spring comes too early most years now