Firelight

We don't got money, but we reach tonight,
Warm in the glow of the fire light.
So pass it along, let the chorus grow,
Everybody sing it soft and slow.
Fire light, fire light, hold my hand, we're alright tonight.
Fire light, fire light, sing it low till the morning light.
Oh, we're alright, oh, in the fire light.
Auntie tap the bottle like a bongo drum,
Little kids asleep where the soft waves come.
Grandpa know the words to a hundred old tunes,