wide mouth mason
sugarcane
There's a big old moon in the dying room tonight All the army greens burst at the seams sometimes  They call her Sugarcane and she moved like rain But she's too proud to unmask the crowd  That's gathered round as she cries  Sugarcane 1968  1968 they were taught to hate and fight 1992 he says "don't I know you?" And the rain it fell until she died  Old adversaries when they meet again Are as familiar as two old friends  Let her dance for you  You walk around the corner You look into your own eyes