Sing to me, Brandywine
I've been so far from home (from home)
Gingerly, Brandywine
My heart is still made of stone (of stone)
Carry me, Brandywine
I've been asleep so long (so long)
Terror and turpentine
Painting the walls of our home
Long have you sat in our garden
Picking the leaves off the trees
Cry with me under the heavens
Make a real man out of me
Stare at me, Brandywine
Can you make me believe? (Believe)
Down where our children lie
Holding our chains and wreaths (our wreaths)
Take my hand and teach me where to land
Now that there's fruit in our garden
Vegetal gods keep their plan (their plan)
So, marry me, Brandywine
I'll be the wife to your man

















