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My Son with the Fire Red Hair 2 by Tommy

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My Son with the Fire Red Hair 2

country,both vocals

0:003:25
Lyrics
Description
(Verse 1)
The smoke still hangs on the back porch,
A ghost of what we used to be.
I'm sittin' here on this old motorcycle,
And I'm seeing you, son.
The clock ticks slow, the sun goes down,
A chill invades the air.
We're sittin' here in silence, boy,
A heavy weight we share.
(Chorus)
Until that haystack burns on down,
We'll pretend this flame is strong.
We'll sing the chorus of a song,
We know we've sung too long.
Until that haystack burns on down,
We'll hold onto a fragile past.
Just close your eyes and hope to the holy crater,
That this next breath will last.
(Verse 2)
The wood's all wet, the fire's low,
The passion starts to fade.
I feel the distance growin' now,
A wall that we have made.
We talked about smoking her days,
The mundane issues that fill our days.
We dance around the simple truth,
That we don't know where to begin.
(Chorus)
Until that haystack burns on down,
We'll pretend this flame is strong.
We'll sing the chorus of a song,
We know we've sung too long.
Until that haystack burns on down,
We'll hold onto a fragile past.
Just close your eyes and hope to the holy crater,
That this next breath will last.
(Bridge)
The glow is gone, the heat is lost,
The ashes start to cool.
We gave it all, we paid the cost,
And played the broken fool.
I miss you, son, I can't wait 'til that stack burns down
So we are the only needles left.
(Outro)
Until that haystack burns on down...
Yeah, until that haystack burns on down.
We'll be the needles left standing,
On this quiet country ground