[00:00.00]Burning Bridges - Willis Earl Beal
[00:18.89]Written by：Willis Earl Beal
[00:37.79]Your flaming face is the fire of fools
[00:48.82]My lonely cart in the corner sitting on the stool
[01:01.78]Now the rules are round and rather cruel
[01:14.04]You shuffle the long with the lever at use
[01:26.96]Our excuse in the shame out far and here
[01:39.02]All the rules and their fate from the burning still
[01:51.79]And they ashes from the slashes on the regions of hell
[02:04.01]They'll combine with the love from me transfers
[02:16.25]There will be no us modeled by your curse
[02:28.60]My old bruise through the flesh in my hunger hurts
[02:41.06]With my nephew of mess and a whole of your promise
[02:53.51]I must hide in speech leaving low these parts
[03:03.38]Burning bridges so less men know across the sea
[03:17.85]Give me away by the flames of her and me
[03:30.57]Burning bridges so less men know across the sea
[03:43.02]Give me away by the flames from you and me
[03:52.57]From you and me
[04:07.80]You and me
[04:14.02]You and me
[04:20.28]You and me
[04:32.00]You and me