Patrick Watson - Fireweed - Текст песни

After all the flames in the morning
 The quiet ashes fell for hours and hours
 In the morning rise 
 Oh we planted our skin 
 Like a seed in the ground
 So we dug us a hole
 And planted our skin
 Like a seed in the ground
 To grow again
 Where the fireweeds grow
 Where the fireweeds grow
 Where the fireweeds grow