|Fire on the Hill...|
And there's a fire in
40 miles away and I have ashes in my eyes
While all the flames are drawing near
Within hours I will face my biggest fear.
While our town is turning black
We all worry for the resource that we lack
And as the sky is growing dark
Hard to believe this all started with a spark.
Two hundred thousand acres now
Many homes are lost, and we can't imagine how
Though we're fighting back the tears
We live amongst the biggest fire in years.
But this fire on the
We pack our bags
and grab the dogs
But this fire on
M. Scott Harding © November, 2003