Revanchism - Callahan, Bill

sister sister, i know you hate to hear me sing, sister sister, i know it makes your skin crawl, to see my father mouth, do anything at all, sister sister, you used to dance as a child, sister sister, i never sang back then, until the night you stopped dancing, sister sister, i picked up what you dropped, picked it up and ran, sister sister, now we have children of our own, sister sister, the boy is so silent, there'll be no singing, around the home, sister sister, is the the daughter a dancer, i will not ask her