I once carried a man until I no longer could I broke down and I told him You should But first I got him a chair so he can sit while I explain ((Burn the tools, break the chair, make a fire and gather round it)) And to make sure he'll listen and so he can show me some care I cared for him so he will know how to And I hadn't yet spoken nor drunken a sip We were told to move on and I shouldered him gently For another woman who had carried a man until she no longer could Needed a chair to sit him to tell him he should Until you break that chair Wait for your fellow woman to talk To love To laugh ((I don't know how else to describe it)) To embrace ((I don't know how else to move on)) To rest That circle won't be broken ((Burn the tools, break the chair, make a fire and gather round it)) I know very well to describe it This is how we will all move on I know very well to describe it This is how we will all move on