Lyrics

Standing in Front of 32 Mirrors

Hermes

Namaste

Sol

Figure Five

Inner Child

Concrete Jungle

Gypsy Girl

Native Winds

Fire Dancer

Yuppie Flu

Peace Be Still

Crossroads

Black Box

Children of the Copperfields

Taliesin

White Wolf

We are all crazy

Mother Love

Lincoln Stickshift Mama

Welcome to the Show
CHILDREN OF THE COPPERFIELDS
By Ari John White Wolf

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In a room across the hall, I heard the voices calling
so I ran to my window shade, and that's when I saw them playing

The children of another land, forever screaming come take my hand
the children of the copperfields
all that glitters is as gold but in the end its only copper

So lost and filled with soorrow, they still search for tomorrow
all that glitters is as gold, but in the end a heavy load

The children of another land,
forever screaming come take my hand
the children of the copperfields
all that glitters is as gold, but in the end its only copper

They toil day after day, just trying to earn a little pay
slipping in the daily grind,
all that glitters is as gold, but in the end they've sold their soul.

The children of another land forever screaming come take my hand
the children of the copperfields
all that glitters is as gold, but in the end a heavy load


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Ari John White Wolf
Madison WI USA
aj@ajwhitewolf.com


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