For The Widows In Paradise, For The Fatherless In Ypsilanti

2, 3, 4 I have called you children, I have called you son What is there to answer if I'm the only one Morning comes in Paradise, morning comes in light Still I must obey, still I must invite If there's anything to say, if there's anything to do If there's any other way, I'll do anything for you I was dressed embarrassment I was dressed in wine If you had a part of me, will you take your time Even if I come back, even if I die Is there some idea to replace my life Like a father to impress Like a mother's mourning dress If you ever make a mess, I'll do anything for you I have called you preacher, I have called you son If you have a father or if you haven't one I'll do anything for you, I'll do anything for you I'll do anything for you, I'll do anything for you I did everything for you, I did everything for you I did everything for you, I did everything for you I did everything for you, I did everything for you I did everything for you, I did everything for you