Cinders-Sarah Blasko

[00:18.59]Slow falling whispers on pricked up ears [00:25.70]Slow burning cinders, three long years between [00:34.06]When we lit them in so much haste [00:39.38]High hazard seasons, houses laid to waste [00:48.70]Did you forget it all? [00:52.19]Do you listen when I call? [01:01.92]These fire trails lead north [01:06.85]And slowly back in time [01:10.41]Slowly back in time [01:13.90]Slowly back in time. [01:23.54] [01:34.68]Time has its reasons for letting go [01:40.73]Comes as it pleases. This new growth beneath [01:49.22]Where the branches are cracked and bowed [01:54.59]Covers the feelings these old scars still show [02:01.43]Did you forget it all? [02:10.26]Do you listen when I call? [02:17.73]These fire trails lead north [02:22.48]And slowly back in time, [02:25.53]Slowly back in time. [02:31.84]If only I could have escaped [02:35.96]Without turning back to take [02:39.01]Things that I could have replaced [02:42.76] [02:53.49]You just can't return to these days [03:33.70]Did you forget it all? [03:40.01]Do you listen when I call? [03:47.44]These fire trails lead north [03:51.49]And slowly back in time [03:55.00]Slowly back in time [03:59.97]Slowly back in time.