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She was a sinner like all other guardiansFor of her daughter she was proudWent to the market on the third Sunday againAnd there she vanished in the crowdOh it wasn't long ago you suckled to her breastAnd how your eyes exploded as you took your firstbreathNow the lading days return and the want beckons theyearnTo rise above the nest and to lay your head to restForlorn but for the bestImmigrants come and emigrants goTell me why is it like that?Emigrant at heart and an immigrant in mindOnes' emaciation an others' fatOh it wasn't long ago you suckled to her breastAnd how your eyes exploded as you took your first breathNow the lading days return and the want beckons theyearnTo rise above the nest and to lay your head to restForlorn but for the bestCrying emigrant at heart and an immigrant in mindTouching all the trees to see if there was one with barklike mineIn denial we worried that this was never meantAnd on trial in the wake of all the prayers we never sentLetras de cancionesAnd it wasn't long ago you suckled to its breastAnd now your eyes implode as you take your last breatheNow that lading days return the want gives into yearnReturning to your nest you lay your head to restForworn but for the best From Letras Mania