Home Is the Fire - Cuba Cuba

In between terms

I wade through forest with the feeling it’ll never end

I wait for my turn;

the violent crowds drive minds to the lighthouse

But the lighthouse keeper isn’t there…

He said in the light that sets along the sail

I light a flare as I’m all alone

In the light that sets along the sail

In this beautiful unknown

Where the cold river meets the suns glare

Like frozen kisses in the spring air

The Pacific is as blue as I dream

In time you will forget and I will find you

In between terms

I wade through forest just to make it to the other side

To chase the turning tide

I take to the hills;

the dew falls thick like a tear from the treetops

He said in the light that sets along the sail

I light a flare as I’m all alone

In the light that sets along the sail

In this beautiful unknown

Where the cold river meets the suns glare

Like frozen kisses in the spring air

The Pacific is as blue as I dream

In time you will forget and I will find you

Heaven is kindling for sin

Home is the fire that keeps us in

The Pacific is as blue as I dream