Lessons From What's Poor Testo

When i go
Follow my brother
He's got the blood of father and mother
And he's has a spirit that's even mightier


And if i hunger,
See that i do
Bring me water,
Bring me food
Fill me up with things that are true,
And very good

And if you want to,
Touch my wrest
With the hands
That i have kissed
And hold my coffs (?)
So strong in your fist

See now, watch
How it is i am
Watch what i do,
And how i stand
And stand (?) boys (?)
For we are granted (?)
Like now we part (?)

I take my lessons
From what's poor
That's what God
Has put me for
Wealth is dead,
Of that i'm sure
Farewell