Samples Braidwood
his year-long reunion only I am a stranger surrounded by gifts like a babe in the manger a feast for thousands many years in the making and I have done nothing is it mine for the taking oh oh oh oh oh oh a washer of windows for newborn babies a pat on the back from the grey-haired old ladies under the pavilion many miles from home the rain was a barrier I felt so alone oh oh oh oh oh o
