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if your love your mom and your dad and your brother and your family members but no one knows who your are who are you?
Who spends the day at the window, goes to the table for meals. And hides at night?
Men have one, women two, and when they become family, it’s three. What is it?
Halo of water, tongue of wood. Skin of stone, long I've stood. My fingers short reach to the sky. Inside my heart men live and die.
If Teresa’s daughter is my daughter’s mother, who am I to Teresa?
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.