Valley of Fire

I think I heard you in a valley of fire
Side of a mountain with the face of a choir
I'd like you to sing
I'd like you to bring out the full moon for me
Sing me the oldest song
Of the long decline

Went for a walk inside a canyon we found
Into the desert til it washed out
And there at the end
We could see that big reservoir beneath
Watching the bath tub drain
To the water line

I think I heard you in a valley of fire
Side of a mountain with the face of a choir
Red rock and black
Shadows and gaps the hot winds carving out
Sing me the sweetest song
Sing me the sweetest song
Of the long decline



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Spring
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