Little Burden Songtext
von Callum Easter

Bless my soul, take a little burden
Come one come all
No sheep to be a-herding
We′ll pay the toll
For all we'll be a-working
Take a little burden home

And when it′s cold and the day is surely leaving
We'll build a fire, there will be warm hands this evening
Raise a toast to the liars and the heathens
Make this little fire grow


Little boy, I can't look at you but smile
There′s so much joy in your little book of rhymes
Sing our songs as we walk for miles and miles
You try so hard but sometimes it′s just too hard to try, try, try
So baby, won't you come on home?

Holy smokes, they′re dying by the dozens
And God would know that they're fighting over nothing
Let′s lend a hand, whether it be warring or a-flooding
Take a little burden home

Bless my soul
Come one, come all
No sheep to be a-herding
We'll pay the toll
For all we′ll be a-working
Take a little burden home