Life has been cruel to me
And I have longed for a shoulder to lean on
I have nursed much insomnia
There's been nothing worth keepin' for a dream!
I have seen the coldness of the city boys
And the lies of the city girls
Oh, the pain of street children
Perhaps it's time to go right to the start
Sweet Bunyore
Do you remember me?
And if I come
Will you receive me?
Oh, sweet Bunyore
Have you a place for me?
Or am I just
A child of fate?
I hear the mooing of the cows
As they give their scanty milk away
I can smell the evening fires
As the clouds begin to swell again
How I long to hear your rivers flow
And the morning birds begin their praises
As they join the whole creation
In the mighty song to the King of kings
Sweet Bunyore
Do you remember me?
And if I come
Will you receive me?
Oh, sweet Bunyore
Have you a place for me?
Or am I just
A child of fate?
There's a place where the heart may find the answers
And the body find its rest in the evening
'Tis the story of a tired man
Lost in a world that is lost!
Sweet Bunyore
Do you remember me?
And if I come
Will you receive me?
Oh, sweet Bunyore
Have you a place for me?
Or am I just
A child of fate?
Oh, sweet Bunyore
Do you remember me?
And if I come
Will you receive me?
Oh, sweet Bunyore
Have you a place for me?
Or am I just
A child of fate?
Oh, sweet Bunyore
Do you remember me?
And if I come
Will you receive me?
Sweet Bunyore
Have you a place for me?
Or am I just
A child of fate!?
Sweet Bunyore
Do you remember me?
And if I come
Will you receive me?
Sweet Bunyore
Have you a place for me?