Song | Hero of the Day |
Artist | Iron Horse |
Album | Fade to Bluegrass: The Bluegrass Tribute to Metallica |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Mama they try and break me | |
The window burns to light the way back home | |
A light that warms no matter where they've gone | |
They're off to find the hero of the day | |
But what if they should fall by someone's wicked way | |
Still the window burns | |
Time so slowly turns | |
And someone there is sighing | |
Keepers of the flames | |
Do ya feel your name? | |
Can't you hear your babies crying? | |
Mama they try and break me | |
Still they try and break me ‘ | |
Scuse me while | |
I tend to how | |
I feel These things return to me that still seem real | |
Now deservingly this easy chair | |
But the rocking stopped by wheels of despair | |
Don't want your aid | |
But the first | |
I've make | |
For years can't hold or feel | |
No, I'm not all me | |
So please excuse me | |
While I tend to how | |
I feel But now the dreams and waking screams | |
That ever last the night | |
So build the wall, behind it | |
Crawl and hide until it's light | |
So can't you hear your babies cryin' now? | |
Still the window burns | |
Time so slowly turns | |
And someone there is sighing | |
Keepers of the flames | |
Can't you hear your names? | |
Can't you hear your babies crying? | |
But now the dreams and waking screams | |
That ever last the night | |
So build the wall, behind it | |
Crawl and hide until it's light | |
So can't you hear your babies cryin' now? | |
Mama they try and break me | |
Mama they try and break me | |
Mama they try and break me | |
Mama they try | |
Mama they try | |
Mama they try and break me | |
Mama they try and break me | |
Mama they try and break me | |
Mama they try | |
Mama they try |
Mama they try and break me | |
The window burns to light the way back home | |
A light that warms no matter where they' ve gone | |
They' re off to find the hero of the day | |
But what if they should fall by someone' s wicked way | |
Still the window burns | |
Time so slowly turns | |
And someone there is sighing | |
Keepers of the flames | |
Do ya feel your name? | |
Can' t you hear your babies crying? | |
Mama they try and break me | |
Still they try and break me ' | |
Scuse me while | |
I tend to how | |
I feel These things return to me that still seem real | |
Now deservingly this easy chair | |
But the rocking stopped by wheels of despair | |
Don' t want your aid | |
But the first | |
I' ve make | |
For years can' t hold or feel | |
No, I' m not all me | |
So please excuse me | |
While I tend to how | |
I feel But now the dreams and waking screams | |
That ever last the night | |
So build the wall, behind it | |
Crawl and hide until it' s light | |
So can' t you hear your babies cryin' now? | |
Still the window burns | |
Time so slowly turns | |
And someone there is sighing | |
Keepers of the flames | |
Can' t you hear your names? | |
Can' t you hear your babies crying? | |
But now the dreams and waking screams | |
That ever last the night | |
So build the wall, behind it | |
Crawl and hide until it' s light | |
So can' t you hear your babies cryin' now? | |
Mama they try and break me | |
Mama they try and break me | |
Mama they try and break me | |
Mama they try | |
Mama they try | |
Mama they try and break me | |
Mama they try and break me | |
Mama they try and break me | |
Mama they try | |
Mama they try |
Mama they try and break me | |
The window burns to light the way back home | |
A light that warms no matter where they' ve gone | |
They' re off to find the hero of the day | |
But what if they should fall by someone' s wicked way | |
Still the window burns | |
Time so slowly turns | |
And someone there is sighing | |
Keepers of the flames | |
Do ya feel your name? | |
Can' t you hear your babies crying? | |
Mama they try and break me | |
Still they try and break me ' | |
Scuse me while | |
I tend to how | |
I feel These things return to me that still seem real | |
Now deservingly this easy chair | |
But the rocking stopped by wheels of despair | |
Don' t want your aid | |
But the first | |
I' ve make | |
For years can' t hold or feel | |
No, I' m not all me | |
So please excuse me | |
While I tend to how | |
I feel But now the dreams and waking screams | |
That ever last the night | |
So build the wall, behind it | |
Crawl and hide until it' s light | |
So can' t you hear your babies cryin' now? | |
Still the window burns | |
Time so slowly turns | |
And someone there is sighing | |
Keepers of the flames | |
Can' t you hear your names? | |
Can' t you hear your babies crying? | |
But now the dreams and waking screams | |
That ever last the night | |
So build the wall, behind it | |
Crawl and hide until it' s light | |
So can' t you hear your babies cryin' now? | |
Mama they try and break me | |
Mama they try and break me | |
Mama they try and break me | |
Mama they try | |
Mama they try | |
Mama they try and break me | |
Mama they try and break me | |
Mama they try and break me | |
Mama they try | |
Mama they try |