Bonfires

Graham Coxon

Bonfires in forests

Lamp lights in houses

Warmth obscured

No cause for worry

No need to cry anymore

The skies become grey

But don't stay that way



The creatures you dream of

And friends that you think of

Really care

So open your eyes now

And look to the skies now

They're all there

And trees are too shy

To ever ask why