The Family TreeA Story by DayranSongs from Family Stories : Prologue
I was born in a valley Between two huge mountains Parents, as they are called, Said they loved me,
Promises I had a plenty, My life a rich forest of dreams, To wish and to find fulfilment, Its promises I took to be real,
Chorus :
Learn to give a little Bring something of yourself The world's an oyster, Give in order to receive,
Love beckoned me to the depths, And I packed a bag to follow, It caught me in its arms, But only tossed me to the willows,
I rose again years later, Much the wiser but bitter, Tasted the fruit of borrowing, Realized I didn't like it at all,
Chorus :
Learn to give a little Bring something of yourself The world's an oyster, Give in order to receive,
And so I built the world anew, Brick by brick and then the walls, And I rose to the loft of the home, And then I saw, the life that was born me,
I am my maker, I am that born, I live for my joys, my pleasures, The world is as one individual, Different parts in different nations,
I embrace the world with acceptance, Give birth to the parents I love, I will be born again from time to time, And I'll live them all with love.
Chorus :
Learn to give a little Bring something of yourself The world's an oyster, Give in order to receive,
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Added on February 27, 2013 Last Updated on February 27, 2013 AuthorDayranMalacca, MalaysiaAbout' Akara Mudhala Ezhuththellaam Aadhi Bhagavan Mudhatre Ulaku ' Translation ..... All the World's literature, Is from the young mind of the Original Experiencer. .. more..Writing
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