Welcome this is a Farmhouse
We have cluster flies alas
And this time of year is bad
We are so very sorry,
Theres little we can do
But swat them
She didnt beg oh, not enough
She didnt stay when things got tough
I told a lie and she got mad
She wasnt there when things got bad
I never ever saw the northern lights
I never really heard of cluster flies
Never ever saw the stars so bright
In the farmhouse things will be alright
Woke this morning to the stinging lash
Every man rise from the ash
Each betrayal begins with trust
Every man returns to dust
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