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Altheo - Uriah Lyrics

He's got your hair, your noble stride
But his mothers smile and his mothers eyes
He'll never know, you'll never forget

Neither will I
She bears your name, bears your son
I saw her face when you spilled my blood
You called her wife, I called her mine
From the field where I lie

When you steal the grapes from your brother's vine
The wine that you make is your brother's wine
And the hand you hold isn't yours
But was always mine

I fought your fight and drew my sword
But by this deed, you have scorned the Lord
So hold his hand and say goodbye
From the field where he lies

When you steal the grapes from your brother's vine
The wine that you make is your brother's wine
And the hand you hold isn't yours
But was always mine

Woah
And though you stole the grapes from your brother's vine
You and I we will share this wine
Cause the King you bear will be
The King of mine