Bloodline

Orenda Fink

Composed by: 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
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