My brother kindly set my hair on fire
He stole my food from off the plate or floor
So for a man I had repessed desire
He took me fishing in a pond close by
I loved him very much,indeed adored
My brother madly set my hair on fire
We went in disused brick kilns, we were spies.
Of his company I never tired
Yet for new men I feel not much desire
Now his time has come and soon he’ll die
I forgave him everything last year
His voice is weak, he thanked me and I cried
I did not plan forgiveness nor to lie
“God ” filled me with love , our lives restored
Yet for new brothers I feel some desire
Who left Daddy’s matchsticks near my boy?
He could not know he would destroy my hair
My brother hurt me, set my hair on fire
We choose to love until we both expire
