Birches - Mark Erelli: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Birches

285

Turnede

Alternative Folk

Birches adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Hillbilly Pilgrim Records tarafından 9 Eylül 2014 tarihinde yayınlandıMilltowns

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümMilltowns

Çıkış Tarihi9 Eylül 2014

FirmaHillbilly Pilgrim Records

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM157

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Müzik Videosu

Müzik Videosu

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Mark Erelli

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Bill Morrissey

Songwriter

Şarkı sözleri

They sat at each end of the couch

And watched as the fire burned down

So quiet on a winter night

Not a porch light on for miles around

Then he said, "I think I'll fill the stove

It's getting time for bed"

She looked up, "I think I'll have some wine

How 'bout you?" she asked, and he declined

"And Warren," she said

"Maybe just for tonight

Let's fill the stove with birches

And watch as the fire burns bright

How long has it been?

I know it's quite a while

Pour yourself half a glass

And stay with me a little while"

But Warren, he shook his head

As if she'd made some kind of joke

"Birches on a winter night?

No, we'll fill the stove with oak

Oak will burn as long and hot

As a July afternoon

And birch will burn itself out

By the rising of the moon

"And you hate a cold house same as me

Am I right or not?"

"All right, all right, that's true," she said

"It was just a thought"

Then she said, "Warren, you do look tired

Maybe you should go up to bed

I'll take care of the wood tonight"

"Oak," he told her, "Oak," she said

She listened to his footsteps

As he climbed up the stairs

Then she pulled a sweater on her

And set her wine glass on the chair

She went down cellar to the woodbox

It was as cold as an ice chest

And climbed back up with four logs

Each as white as a wedding dress

And she filled the stove and poured the wine

And sat down on the floor

She curled her legs beneath her

As the fire sprang to life once more

And it filled the room with its hungry light

And it cracked as it drew air

And the shadows danced a jittery waltz

Like no one else was there

And she stood up in the heat

And she twirled around the room

And the shadows, they saw nothing

But a young girl on her honeymoon

And she knew the time, it would be short

Soon the fire would start to fade

She thought of heat, she thought of time

She called it an even trade

Written by: Bill Morrissey

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