Lights across the water,
Lights around this town,
Well, I wonder where the stars have gone?
Have they fallen to the ground,
Have they fallen to the ground?
Rocks a’top a hillside,
Piled all around,
Well, did you know that there are people here?
Buried underground,
They are buried underground.
As I lean to the wind,
And I turned ‘round again.
Red trees on the hillside,
Long before the fall,
Well, I wonder when the summer comes,
Will the fires take it all,
Will they take it all?
A wind comes down the mountain,
Day breaks on the shore,
As I wonder about those buried here,
The ones that came before,
The ones that came before.
As I lean to the wind,
And I turned ‘round again.
Lights across the water,
Lights around this town,
Well, I wonder where the stars have gone?
Have they fallen to the ground,
Have they fallen to the ground.
As I lean to the wind,
And I turned round again,
And I lean, lean to the wind.

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