Слова:
Wailin Jennys The Firecracker

heading into morning You can get used to almost anything Deep sea eyes, porcelain skin Love's sweet nests and their boxing rings It's late night heading into morning Firecracker, firecracker

Think of this heart as an old accident A hardened hit and run Looking ahead but just a little scared To keep all eyes on the road Can you be sure Will

I held on for so long Dusty quaint old song Things attach with glue Live and die and gone June flowers are so bold On the devil's paintbrush road The

Oh swallow What did you swallow? You swoop so low You come and you go You flew right in from that ship on the sea Pirate sails on the wind coming for

When it rains it snows in this prairie town There's a good three inches on the ground It seems I'll be losing any peace I've found I see your face all

Oh sweet peace, never have you fallen Never have you fallen upon this town Oh sweet peace, never have you fallen Never have you fallen upon this town

Hurricanes will come Earthquakes break the walls Oceans rise Empires fall Enter world, light unshown Follow heart, follow home Here we are, light unshown

When I hear that trumpet sound I will lay my burdens down I will lay them deep into the ground Then I'll know that I am glory bound I'll be travelling

night heading into morning You can get used to almost anything Deep sea eyes, porcelain skin Love's sweet nests and their boxing rings It's late night heading into morning Firecracker, firecracker