Testo Dim Distant Porchlights - The Flashbulb
Testo della canzone Dim Distant Porchlights (The Flashbulb), tratta dall'album Opus at the End of Everything
The fire was dead; it looked black on the ground
He pulled on his muddy shoes and went to gather wood
Blowing on his cupped hands, so cold
It could be November; it could be later
He got a fire going, and walked out to the edge of the woodlot
And stood looking over the countryside
The dead fields
A barn in the distance
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Writer(s): Benn Jordan
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