Roanoke - Tall Heights

O Judgement day!

Everybody’s been there

Don’t mean to say that you shouldn’t care

And when you learned to scream

And when you learned to hide

When you sang of August

I knew it wasn’t August

I knew a better way

I knew we had a problem

O Judgement day!

Everybody’s been there

Don’t mean to say that you shouldn’t care

Where did you learn to scream?

Where did you learn to fight?

When you sang of August

I knew it wasn’t all this

I knew a better way

It really cuts the night

And what you never see

When you let it ride

It’s like a golden August

It is a love of light

When you learn to dream

I will be the one to let it go, let it go

Carving on a pine in Roanoke, «This is what you’ll never know»

I will be the one to let it go, let it go

Carving on a pine in Roanoke, «This is what you’ll never know»