Song | The House on Auburn Street |
Artist | Gretchen Peters |
Album | Blackbirds |
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[00:15.68][00:58.03] | The house on Auburn Street is burning to the ground |
[00:29.75] | Fire trucks on the lawn and a crowd is gathered round |
[00:44.02] | An apparition in a small suburban town |
[01:08.56][02:03.73][03:01.09] | |
[01:11.77] | Birthdays and barbecues – come on you sleepy head |
[01:25.88] | He watched the evening news while she put us both to bed |
[01:40.30] | Drowsing in our room, and drifting in the dark |
[01:53.87] | In the house on Auburn Street waiting for our lives to start |
[02:08.01] | You were the older one and I never saw you cry |
[02:22.41] | Always the bolder one; nothing that you wouldn’t try |
[02:36.80] | I found you on the roof shooting sparks into your veins |
[02:51.08] | And staring vacantly across the green suburban plains |
[03:04.52] | There were rescue missions, ultimatums and promises of love |
[03:19.62] | They did the best they could, oh but it was never quite enough |
[03:30.83] | oh |
[03:48.34] | The sparks are flying now like fireworks in July |
[04:02.08] | The dogs are barking now and the kids are hypnotized |
[04:16.57] | And I should be crying now, but I’m laughing at the joke |
[04:30.69] | Cause the house on Auburn Street is going up in smoke |
[04:44.65] | The house on Auburn Street is going up in smoke |
[00:15.68][00:58.03] | The house on Auburn Street is burning to the ground |
[00:29.75] | Fire trucks on the lawn and a crowd is gathered round |
[00:44.02] | An apparition in a small suburban town |
[01:08.56][02:03.73][03:01.09] | |
[01:11.77] | Birthdays and barbecues come on you sleepy head |
[01:25.88] | He watched the evening news while she put us both to bed |
[01:40.30] | Drowsing in our room, and drifting in the dark |
[01:53.87] | In the house on Auburn Street waiting for our lives to start |
[02:08.01] | You were the older one and I never saw you cry |
[02:22.41] | Always the bolder one nothing that you wouldn' t try |
[02:36.80] | I found you on the roof shooting sparks into your veins |
[02:51.08] | And staring vacantly across the green suburban plains |
[03:04.52] | There were rescue missions, ultimatums and promises of love |
[03:19.62] | They did the best they could, oh but it was never quite enough |
[03:30.83] | oh |
[03:48.34] | The sparks are flying now like fireworks in July |
[04:02.08] | The dogs are barking now and the kids are hypnotized |
[04:16.57] | And I should be crying now, but I' m laughing at the joke |
[04:30.69] | Cause the house on Auburn Street is going up in smoke |
[04:44.65] | The house on Auburn Street is going up in smoke |
[00:15.68][00:58.03] | The house on Auburn Street is burning to the ground |
[00:29.75] | Fire trucks on the lawn and a crowd is gathered round |
[00:44.02] | An apparition in a small suburban town |
[01:08.56][02:03.73][03:01.09] | |
[01:11.77] | Birthdays and barbecues come on you sleepy head |
[01:25.88] | He watched the evening news while she put us both to bed |
[01:40.30] | Drowsing in our room, and drifting in the dark |
[01:53.87] | In the house on Auburn Street waiting for our lives to start |
[02:08.01] | You were the older one and I never saw you cry |
[02:22.41] | Always the bolder one nothing that you wouldn' t try |
[02:36.80] | I found you on the roof shooting sparks into your veins |
[02:51.08] | And staring vacantly across the green suburban plains |
[03:04.52] | There were rescue missions, ultimatums and promises of love |
[03:19.62] | They did the best they could, oh but it was never quite enough |
[03:30.83] | oh |
[03:48.34] | The sparks are flying now like fireworks in July |
[04:02.08] | The dogs are barking now and the kids are hypnotized |
[04:16.57] | And I should be crying now, but I' m laughing at the joke |
[04:30.69] | Cause the house on Auburn Street is going up in smoke |
[04:44.65] | The house on Auburn Street is going up in smoke |