Bramble Eating Goats

Bramble eating goats
They just eat the leaves
So I come from behind
And pull out the weeds
From the roots

Apples on the ground
Never taste too good
Bitter and sweet
They're just
Something to eat

Take me back
To the farm
Where I'm safe
In my mother's arms.

I don't need a therapist
I just need a friend
Someone who will listen
From the beginning
To the end

Take me back
To the farm
Where I'm safe
In my mother's arms

Back on the farm



Credits
Writer(s): Suzanne Callahan
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