The Great Canyon Fire In General

Somewhere, someone's calling

6 o'clock on a Thursday evening

I saw the smoke rise orange in the sky

I watched the fire climb over the hilltops

Canyon's burning

Canyon's burning down

Hear the trees crying

All the years dying

Fire had turned the hills into ashes

And as the sun ran down from the sky

The canyon burned

Canyon's burning

Canyon's burning down

Ashes, long lying

Memories, slow dying

Fire has gone and the rain has fallen (Canyon's burning)

The winter has passed and the springtime is near (Canyon's burning)

But under the wind someone is calling (Canyon's burning)

Canyon's burning

Canyon's burning down

(Canyon's burning down, canyon's burning down)