Firelight

Auntie tap the bottle like a bongo drum, Little kids asleep where the soft waves come. Grandpa know the words to a hundred old tunes, We borrow his memory beneath the moon. Every heart beating like a single design, Carried on the warmth of the fire light. So pass it along, let the chorus grow, Everybody sing it soft and slow. Fire light, fire light, hold my hand, we're alright tonight. Fire light, fire light, sing it low till the morning light. Oh, we're alright, oh, in the fire light.