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Electricity in the air, and it comes from our bones
And everyone knows
Yes our Bones

Warm Mother’s milk and it flows, takes care of us all
Oh, one and all
Yes us all

The Folks who come before us say it’s all a choice
Don’t waste your time
And though a death may separate
We’re gonna live on
We’re gonna….


A Baby that cries to be born and its cries are alive
Puts hearts next to knives
Still we survive

The door at our feet and it glows, exposes us all
Our back on the wall
We hear the call

We’ve all got dues and debts to pay and grow up quick
In blinding light
And though we bend like blades of grass
We’re gonna live on
We’re gonna….



from Follow my Lead, Lead me to Follow, released October 14, 2012
Lyrics by Kurt Loewen


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