The reflection of stained glass colors your face
The light of day echoes your skin
Giving summer's beauty the rightness of warmth
These words in your mouth
Bring the sadness of a thousand winters

Confusion builds a fire
The smoke must clear to see and breathe

The magic contained in the braiding of your hair
A spirit entwined in ritual knowing
A gift, a token of the unexplained
A grief that haunts me
To the ends of my mind

Confusion builds a fire
The smoke must clear to see and breathe

Steve Von Till - vocals, acoustic guitar and piano
Kris Force - violin
Jackie Gratz - cello

See also:
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Steve Von Till Twice Born Lyrics
Steve Von Till We All Fall Lyrics