Luis
Words and Music by Kate McDonnell
Schnabb Music ©2003
From the Appleseed Recording Where the Mangoes Are
Luis, Luis
Won't you build me a box
Make it yellow pine
So we can lay her body down
Luis
Luis, Luis
I will bring you the wood
The hammer and the nails
So we can build this box for her
Luis
Oh how she used to run
Like a bullet shot from a gun
And now she's just skin and bone
It's time for her to go on home
Luis, please
We disagreed in the past
But can't we bury that now
Cuz there's more important things to do, Luis
She's been with me all of her life
Through all of my joy and my strife
When I cried under the Judas tree
She'd put her sweet head on my knee
Luis, Luis
Won't you build me a box
Make it yellow pine
So we can lay her body down, Luis
If not for me, do this for her, Luis
Before the ground freezes, Luis