I'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swaying Me and my buddies and the guitar playing Sipping on forties on a Saturday night Buzzing through a chorus of Dixieland Delight Back through my mind like smoke She was smoking hot, a whiskey shot, a cherry Coke

Flashing light years Conveying my I see tapestry Black before and behind us Nature might remind us Fear for fear but where time lives Secretly with those eyelids All for one with one iris My swaying tie That's way inside