Fireflies
Lyrics
Freedom was a homely Chevy old and gray It was slow and steady We were young And troubles drifted far They burned into the sun Just like we were young, the best was saved for now And sparks that flew like fireflies, they still light the path somehow They still light the paths somehow Summer was a desert sunset's crimson fade It was dry and heavy Beauty was the smell of distant rain, our spirits lifted high.
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:25
- Key
- 3
- Tempo
- 143 BPM