Oh The Mill

Oh, the mill
That fallen heart of town
Beyond the hill
Oh, the old
Is now dripping flames
Like waterfalls of gold

And the fire
Reaches higher
And the blazing heat is amazing
And I hear the sirens calling, calling
And the cracking building falling, falling
Down, down, down, down

Oh, the burn
The sparks all waltz
Around with ash in turn
Oh, the light
Coughing orange
Into the ghostly night

And the fire
Still climbs higher
And I hear the sirens call
Sirens call: come one, come all
Sirens call: come one, come all

Oh, the mill
That burnt up part of town
Beyond the hill
Oh, the old
Streaked black with flames
Like waterfalls of gold

But by morning sky
The flames have died
And the smoke it twines, it twines
Through the mill
The smoke it twines
Like ghosts beyond the hill
Through the mill
The smoke it twines
Like ghosts beyond the hill
Beyond the hill
Beyond the hill



Credits
Writer(s): Brittany Wilson
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