@migu music@

Brother dear brother I came as quickly as I could

The digital haze is broken

The banished ones are gone for good

Gone for good

Now there must be a wedding wedding

Now there must be a feast

A feast a feast a smorgasbord at least

A brunch a munch of cake if just a piece

Not just a vat of chitlins

Or turkey meat you see

We are what we eat so we must eat a leaf

We'll dine under a tree unless it snows