Lyrics

Sheep Amidst The Wolves
Words and Music: Inaiah Lujan

He was born in September in the midst of the rain
In a small town right next to the tracks of the train
And to this day he can still feels the pain
Of a mother crying out, gone completely insane

He opened his eyes and what did he see.
"An angel and she was looking at me."
She loved him to death even when she left
To lay in the room of that hospital bed.

And daddy he always done the best he could
To raise that boy right, make sure he done good
Learned him to love, like any father would
And sent him as a sheep a midst the cold wolves

"I wanna live my life, then die on a swing...
The rocking chair where we always would sing.
In the field, where we planted so many trees.
Where the birds build there homes, and return for spring."

"And I?ll see my father, when I?ve made my peace.
When I?ve learned how to Love and to forgive me...
For all that I?ve done to make honest folks cry.
And I?ll lean in my chair, drift to sleep and I?ll die."