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The Man
special thanks to J. Faeth
He is a soul survivor, a warrior of love
He is a reservoir of strength and warmth
He will protect you from the storm
He is his daddy’s son, lips taste like sugarcane
eyes like the Carolina shores, a heart as wild as a hurricane
His tears fall down like the southern rain
and from the first day he was born,
he’s had to live his life in vain
In time he will become his own
when trying to understand this world
and when all is said and done,
there will stand the man
He knows too well the sorrow of past unanswered dreams
He whispers in the wind before he begins to confess his sins
and he questions what they mean
He is his daddy’s son, lips taste like sugarcane
eyes like the Carolina shores, a heart as wild as a hurricane
Motus Music © 2007