Tiger's Eyes
Josh Farro
Golden hair like leaves in Autumn
Carelessly flows to the bottom
As she lays so sweetly on a bed
Dreams of casts
Olden gray in her highlands
Tucked away
Where her spirit goes to find some rest
Oh, she's a fire in a coal
Oh, burns like tiger's eyes of gold
Oh, she's a fire in a coal
Oh, burns like tiger's eyes of gold
Quiet whispers in her sleep
Floating down a blanket stream
Words she says
Are slowly soothing me
Oh, she's a fire in a coal
Oh, burns like tiger's eyes of gold
Oh, she's a fire in a coal
Oh, burns like tiger's eyes of gold