Storm - The Darkest Of All Butterflies

My Mother, she took me to the preacher
She told me, that he will be my teacher
My Father, he thought that I was lazy
He drank, and drank till he went crazy
My Sister, she showed me all her loving
And I, I just gave her nothing
My Brother, was like a little donkey
His face, was just like from a monkey

Yindy let me go, take me back to the streets I know
Yindy let me go, take me back to the flow
Yindy let me go, take me back to the streets I know
Yindy let me go, take me back to the flow

So I, I went out of the city
To run, and rise from all that pity
My world, was empty cold and lonely
Myself, and I we were the only
So I went to the people and they thought that I was a little mad
My life, my life it feels just sad
I sing everything everything everything in rhyme
Its just, its just a waste of time

Yindy let me go, take me back to the streets I know
Yindy let me go, take me back to the flow
Yindy let me go, take me back to the streets I know
Yindy let me go, take me back to the flow

Leeeeeeet meeeeee gooooooOOOOOOHO
Yindy let me go, take me back to the streets I know
Yindy let me go, take me back to the flow
Yindy let me go, take me back to the streets I know
Yindy let me go, take me back to the flow
Yindy let me go, take me back to the streets I know
Yindy let me go, take me back to the flow