PSAP - New Mexico Arts & Crafts Fair 1994

You used to say to me "when I die my body belongs high up above the ground
The crows will come for (comfort) me if I've been good you'll see
They'll take me where I'm s'posed to go"

Black cars line both ides of the boardwalk, a rainy morning in early May
Your mom is looking up towards the Heavens
I like to think that she can almost hear 'em say
"Well done my good and faithful servant
Well done my living breathing hand
It's me, your God, your dad, your grandma
This was all a part of our plan"

Why do the good die young? Because the good die young,
Or because the world's so cold that they'd be bad if they'd been old today?
Why do the good die young? Because the good die young,
Or because the world's so cold that they'd cease to exist anyway?

Sunsets and fireflies, I watched the Light leave from your eyes
Sun sets and we collide, I watched the Light leave from your eyes
I watched the Light leave from your eyes
I watched the Light leave from your eyes

Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say
It is well, it is well with my soul
It is well, it is well
With my soul, with my soul
It is well, it is well with my soul
It is well, it is well
With my soul, with my soul
It is well, it is well with my soul

Queen Jane lay in labor for nine days or more
'Til her women grew so tired they could no longer there
They could no longer there

"King Henry, King Henry, will you do one thing for me?
Will you open up my right side and find my baby?
And find my baby"

"Oh no," cried King Henry
"That's a thing that I could never do
If I lose the Flower of England, I shall lose the branch too
I shall lose the branch too"

There's a fiddling and a dancing on the day the babe was born
But poor Queen Jane beloved lay cold as a stone
Lay cold as a stone

Written by:
Andrew Skillern, Bryce Vehrs, Dr. Jeremiah Webster, Elisa Stańczak

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