She was a white skinned black beauty,
           the daughter of an Indian
           Her Grandparents raised her in northern Illi
The Birthday Cake lyrics

(Instrumental)
Weeks of monotony filled his life 
nois.
           I call her mother.
           He was the son of a hellfire holiness
           preacher woman.
           They say nobody was wilder,
           
Angel Of Light lyrics

I am lying here with tears in my eyesI guess it's time to say goodbyebut maybe his brother.
           I call him father
           She was young, calling love.
           He was young, stealing love.
           We all got together
Falling In Love lyrics

she wanted to be a cowboy,
she was shootin' em down,
she was tramping ar
 for the first time last September.
           I said "Somebody take a photograph
           I've got a camera."
           Now I got me a favorite picture.