Bring That Boy
CHANTAL KREVIAZUK, RAINE MAIDA
Come from a man with a sword in his hand
I was born from the raging sea
Shunned by a brother
Ached for a lover
Bring that boy to me
The kind in his eyes
But he's chained to the lies
Begs me to set him free
I can't shed the hate
And the devils late
So bring that boy to me
Now we're on the run
Shield our babes with his gun
Teach them my daddy's scream
Are we Cooling the fire
Or are the Flames getting higher
Bring that boy to me
I'll Comfort him
When the memories come
To Haunt him in the night
For me he'd crawl
On the dagger fall
Bring that boy to me
