Jennifer FriedmanHe Folk/Acoustic Rock/Americana

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A lilting tribute to midwestern roots Copyright Jennifer Friedman 2005

fiogf49gjkf0d He In the early morning sunlight, he lifts up his face to the eastern direction and prays for forgiveness to the western direction acknowledges his past and in the present wonders can I make it last He was a good man living life for the land He was a poor man living life by the hand with stretched out figures of black and white dotting across the prairie tonight The house of the holy cannot be made with brick or stone and I’ve hidden with shame and it’s my only name, I’ve longed for forgiveness so that I may move on, my body’s resistant, but my soul cannot be contained I am ready to go return my body to the land I’ve heard the call waking life understand With stretched out figures of black and white dotting across the prairie tonight Copyright Jennifer Friedman 2005 x