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Refrain (x2)
So bind up the French doors and lace your leather tight
I am taking you to the eagleâs nest tonight.
Verse 1
Singing a motherâs work it is more than this
A motherâs work it is more than this. (x2)
My motherâs work is moreâ¦
Verse 2
I am 21, and I am a golden gate.
My hands arenât married yet,
But my brotherâs sings in his sleep.
Bring her home to you,
Lord, bring her home.
And the silent wind cradles a field of grain
Where my father swept knee-deep with his plow.
And heâs humming a daughterâs worth is more this.
My daughterâs worth is more.
Refrain (x4)
So bind up the French doors and lace your leather tight
I am taking you to the eagleâs nest tonight.
Verse 3
Singing a motherâs work is more than this
My motherâs work is more