[ti:Hold on]
[ar:William Fizsimmons]
[al:Lions]
[00:20.70]We were proud and young
[00:27.61]Broken fool with lover's lungs
[00:36.06]She the risen seed
[00:42.96]Her the shallow breath I breath
[01:07.70]Like a dog I run
[01:14.20]She the rabbit chased and won
[01:23.04]Through a field of trees
[01:29.93]Lost her way was lost on me
[01:35.22]Shouls I hold on?
[01:42.98]Should I hold on?
[02:10.06]Summer's end and will call
[02:17.45]She the rise and both fall
[02:26.00]To the cold return
[02:32.54]And no longer for her I burn