Kris Kristofferson - Sister Sinead lyrics
rate meI’m singing this song for my sister Sinead <br />Concerning the god awful mess that she made <br />When she told them her truth just as hard as she could <br />Her message profoundly was misunderstood <br /> <br />There’s humans entrusted with guarding our gold <br />And humans in charge of the saving of souls <br />And humans responded all over the world <br />Condemning that bald headed brave little girl <br /> <br />And maybe she’s crazy and maybe she ain’t <br />But so was Picasso and so were the saints <br />And she’s never been partial to shackles or chains <br />She’s too old for breaking and too young to tame <br /> <br />It’s askin’ for trouble to stick out your neck <br />In terms of a target a big silhouette <br />But some candles flicker and some candles fade <br />And some burn as true as my sister Sinead <br /> <br />And maybe she’s crazy and maybe she ain’t <br />But so was Picasso and so were the saints <br />And she’s never been partial to shackles or chains <br />She’s too old for breaking and too young to tame<br /><br />
