[ti:Firelight Waltz] [ar:Fountains of Wayne] [al:Sky Full of Holes] [by:van] [offset:500] [00:00.00]Fountains of Wayne - Firelight Waltz [00:00.00]Written by C. Collingwood [00:00.00] [00:11.88]All the hard-drinking stiffs [00:14.71]Are asleep on their cots [00:17.68]And fog's in barrels on Totten Pond Road [00:23.31]And the sots who remain [00:26.20]Strike matches and crane [00:29.19]Cause they can't make their way in the dark [00:33.84] [00:35.08]It's a hard parlor game [00:37.97]Playing miscues and pratfalls for laughs [00:42.33]From sad sacks and fairweather friends [00:46.70]You don't have to catch on [00:49.60]Lay it out and be gone [00:52.60]There's a calm's been a long time coming [00:59.05] [01:00.01]Mary oh Mary go find the light [01:05.85]Take a hit from your whiskey and stumble inside [01:11.69]It's a tune from your childhood and a soft yellow moon [01:17.65]And the firelight is just right for dancing [01:23.86] [01:33.65]Like the cruel April air [01:36.58]Plays muse to the hopeless [01:39.52]And the storms coax sunflowers from mossy old hills [01:45.32]May this song find you there [01:48.15]In your embroidered chair [01:51.13]With your afghan and warm Darjeeling [01:57.99] [01:58.58]Mary oh Mary go find the light [02:04.36]Take a hit from your whiskey and stumble inside [02:10.29]It's a tune from your childhood and a soft yellow moon [02:23.44][02:16.06]And the firelight is just right for dancing [02:30.18] [02:53.12]