Sister Song - Richard Swift

Oh… Oh… Oh…

Don’t worry sister, I hope it isn’t that bad

You left a man, now you’re raising your children

I wish you wasn’t so sad

Don’t worry sister, I hope it isn’t that bad

You love a man, now you’re raising his children

I wish you wasn’t so sad

Ooooh oooh ooh oh…

You love a man, now you’re raising your children

I wish you wasn’t so sad

Ooooh oooh ooh oh…