Danny Bowyer - We all learned something

Don't sift through the rubble
Don't go back for the heirlooms
Don't place your hand on the timbers and look faraway and damp-eyed
Don't project laughter and passion on the wind-whipped ash ghosts
Don't cast your stir on the still
Let the elements do what they will
Lover don't come back to me, my love is a housefire
Lover don't come back to me, my love is a house on fire

Don't look for survivors, just pray that there are none
Don't lie down in the eaves let them rot in the rain
Don't let sentiment blind you though it's tempting I know
Don't cast your stir on the still
Let the elements do what they will
Lover don't come back to me, my love is a housefire
Lover don't come back to me, my love is a house on fire

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Daniel Bowyer

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