(Lyrics Music--Scott Engel) Published by Carlin Music Corp.



Long about now she's heading home

Black from the rain, burnt to the ground

Her ashes will rise

Black butterflies flapping at my windowpane



She'll want to rest with my desire

All the way to the end

Lighting my skies all up inside again

[Limping?] summer



Long about now she's heading home

[Drown in?] the games that steal man

Long about now she'll shrug and sigh

and meet me again