Letras
Falling down the east tall river
'Neath the shadow of the southern pines
Stars that shine like deception silver
Against the low and lazy sky
She don't move quite like she used to
Full of pitch and turpentine
Buster barrels and the stocks are burning
It took all he could find
Well it's a mystery
May never unfold
Hidden beneath all the ash and stone
Hot iron moon, won't you tell me where to go?
All the lights are out
All the lights are out on the Pamlico
See the Stacks of Washington
Rising up around the bend
Where I held you close, Lorena
Swore our love would never end
Now there's smoke out over the water
Feel the echo of the cannon fire
They burned the bridges down on second street
'Til the rain came down like an angel choir
Well it's a mystery
May never unfold
Hidden beneath all the ash and stone
Hot iron moon, won't you tell me where to go?
All the lights are out
All the lights are out on the Pamlico
Run, run, ragged through the plains of winter
Just to fall at your feet again
Now the truth it rolls, rolls like thunder
Send a cry out on the wind
Send a cry out on the wind
Well it's a mystery
May never unfold
Hidden beneath all the ash and stone
Hot iron moon, won't you tell me where to go?
All the lights are out
All the lights are out
All the lights are out on the Pamlico