Welcome this is a Farmhouse We have cluster flies alas And this time of year is bad We are so very sorry, There's little we can do But swat them She didn't beg oh, not enough She didn't stay when things got tough I told a lie and she got mad She wasn't 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 © 2018