I can still feel the flames You left licking at my feet They burned me up from inside And when I walk your city streets there's a darkness on my mind
Because, hey, oh, my Well you best be brave or you're bound to die Hey, oh, no Well your stocks may break but your seeds will grow
And I can still hear the song You left ringing in my ears 'cause let it sound as sweet in the calming years When my heartstone cracks and finally breaks And the 'morrowed bone and tired muscles ache
Because, hey, oh, my Well you best be brave or you're bound to die Hey, oh, no Well your stocks may break but your seeds will grow Yeah your stocks may break but your seeds will grow
