o clever one - Son Little

A child is born

In the small hours of the morning

The people stand and wait

Welcome him with open arms

O clever boy

Just born

Don’t know nothing

Now the child is growin

And you find she’s got her own

Nothing standing in her path

It’s where she’s going not where she’s at

O clever girl

Just know the world

Always comEs knocking

Before you know the child is gone

And in their place a bitter one

Taught them to always be afraid

They can’t remember, where they from

But Oh

O clever one

Be reborn

You ain’t nothin