conrad Lyrics

Conrad would be 25

He liked training horses

Took me riding horseback down

Through his mother's forest

Golden spur of columbine

Conrad took me under

There's a cave where we would hide

When we saw the thunder

Oh

There's a fire now

Oh

And he's burning down

On the silver mirror lakes

Conrad liked to linger

Sang a round and 'round we'd pace

Though the maple timber

Glitter speckles on his face

Barefoot on the lichen

I still feel him in this place

Smell the berries ripen

Oh

No one really knew

Oh

Conrad like I do

Oh

After he was gone

Oh

Ashes on the lawn