Years to Burn

A night to believe
 To touch on your tongue
 A lover to slow you down
 To see by the moon
 Like robins in rain
 And want what the world's holding out
 Years to burn, years to burn
 Breezes that die and rise
 Years to burn, years to burn
 Our tears hold the light in our eyes
 A night to be born
 And another to find
 The music across the street
 A friend in its arms
 Their breath in the cold
 Disappears like a snake in the weeds
 Years to burn, years to burn
 Breezes that die and rise
 Years to burn, years to burn
 Our tears hold the light in our eyes
 Our tears hold the light in our eyes