Shut you eyes across the uneven road
The sun shuts his eyes
The sun shuts his eyes
He is asking everywhere for you

He is asking everywhere for you
But I keep a wide eye open to the flame
But I keep a wide eye open to the flame
Tonight there is a fire

Tonight there is a fire
Tonight there is a fire on the Spanish shore
Tonight there is a fire on the Spanish shore
The fire is not my home it has come to be my home

And if the fire is not my home it has come to mean my home

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Writer(s): Jason Molina