Breadmaker - Brother Cane

Bread

Hungry field

Stripped away

To another day

Drink

Tainted well

In the sky

Hear the fever cry

All i have to make me see

The spirit man

That will never breathe, oh!

Breadmaker

Who sent you

Can’t take your presence anymore

Breadmaker

Who made you

Won’t be a slave anymore

Slave here anymore!

Truth, of a word

Pacify

Ain’t no civil way

Behold, from the past

Serenade

Singing sham-ba-la

A desert hand

A cold embrace

I understand

How to see you face to face

Breadmaker

Who sent you

Can’t take your presence anymore

Breadmaker

Who made you

Won’t be a slave anymore

Slave here anymore!

Ah…

Breadmaker

Who sent you

Can’t take your presence anymore

Breadmaker

Who made you

Won’t be a slave anymore

Breadmaker

Who sent you

Can’t take your presence

Presence anymore!

Slave anymore!

Ah, ah, ah…