Orenda Fink

Bloodline

Orenda Fink


Trace your bloodline, 
They'll take care of you 
They're still your family 
No matter what they've done to you 
And the cold air stings my eyes 
As I take his hands, he says, 
"Just let your body do this" 

Slave plantation 
Got a lot of grass 
It was my own temptation 
But hey you made a lot of cash 

And the cold air stings my eyes 
As I take his hands, he says, 
"Just let your body do this" 

And the churchbells ring 
One million miles away from here 
Where there were a body and a miss (?) 

It's all over now 
It's in my soul 
There's no way out 

If I catch you breathing 

And the cold air stings my eyes 
As I take his hands, he says, 
"Just let your body do this" 
Just let your body do this 
Just let your body do this 
Just let your body do this