Return from me mother, 'cause you love your man
And I am your daughter, you've given my hand
and you've twisted my armAnd you've shown me the road ahead
Thank god, you've shown me the road ahead
His arms locked in mine I find us this morning
My eyes pushed protruding by ????
Oh the wine you poured to my husband and me
When may I taste it again, ma?
Tap on the door and leave it outside in the hall
My eyes stay a-bursting
The glow and the smell from
My fair skin now tainted before planks I know well
Each creak and each crevice
The curve of a cask at my back, oh lord
Speaking, chapped lips small and cracked
O come jabbing again, old companion
Let's, children, together, let's let 'em thrive in the cellar.