The Lightning Storm-Flogging Molly

The Lightning Storm - Flogging Molly This lonely existence paves the way For the hard of hearts must beat be brave While this quiet lightning storm Wrecks the harvest gold we try to sow So it begins the way the light still dances beneath the skin There's the messenger from hell since we're bound to win As the days they come but the years they go So take care of your freedom they'll never know I sit on the wing for a blackbird song To tell me where and when this all went wrong There's no resolution without remorse With ignorance the least he found let state a course Puncture the skin and see his blood run cold on desert sand Come hear the meant for mothers with childless hands As the days they come but the years they go So take care of your freedom they'll never know Take good care of your freedom they'll never know Take what you give until there's nothing left but forever live And night this is on shadows when after kill As the days they come but the years they go So take care of your freedom they'll never know Yeah take good care of your freedom they'll never know As the days they come but the years they go So take care of you freedom they'll never know