| Song | Hero of the Day |
| Artist | Iron Horse |
| Album | Fade to Bluegrass: The Bluegrass Tribute to Metallica |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| The window burns to light the way back home | |
| A light that warms no matter where they've gone | |
| They're off to find the hero of the day | |
| But what if they should fall by someone's wicked way | |
| Still the window burns | |
| Time so slowly turns | |
| And someone there is sighing | |
| Keepers of the flames | |
| Do ya feel your name? | |
| Can't you hear your babies crying? | |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| Still they try and break me ‘ | |
| Scuse me while | |
| I tend to how | |
| I feel These things return to me that still seem real | |
| Now deservingly this easy chair | |
| But the rocking stopped by wheels of despair | |
| Don't want your aid | |
| But the first | |
| I've make | |
| For years can't hold or feel | |
| No, I'm not all me | |
| So please excuse me | |
| While I tend to how | |
| I feel But now the dreams and waking screams | |
| That ever last the night | |
| So build the wall, behind it | |
| Crawl and hide until it's light | |
| So can't you hear your babies cryin' now? | |
| Still the window burns | |
| Time so slowly turns | |
| And someone there is sighing | |
| Keepers of the flames | |
| Can't you hear your names? | |
| Can't you hear your babies crying? | |
| But now the dreams and waking screams | |
| That ever last the night | |
| So build the wall, behind it | |
| Crawl and hide until it's light | |
| So can't you hear your babies cryin' now? | |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| Mama they try | |
| Mama they try | |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| Mama they try | |
| Mama they try |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| The window burns to light the way back home | |
| A light that warms no matter where they' ve gone | |
| They' re off to find the hero of the day | |
| But what if they should fall by someone' s wicked way | |
| Still the window burns | |
| Time so slowly turns | |
| And someone there is sighing | |
| Keepers of the flames | |
| Do ya feel your name? | |
| Can' t you hear your babies crying? | |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| Still they try and break me ' | |
| Scuse me while | |
| I tend to how | |
| I feel These things return to me that still seem real | |
| Now deservingly this easy chair | |
| But the rocking stopped by wheels of despair | |
| Don' t want your aid | |
| But the first | |
| I' ve make | |
| For years can' t hold or feel | |
| No, I' m not all me | |
| So please excuse me | |
| While I tend to how | |
| I feel But now the dreams and waking screams | |
| That ever last the night | |
| So build the wall, behind it | |
| Crawl and hide until it' s light | |
| So can' t you hear your babies cryin' now? | |
| Still the window burns | |
| Time so slowly turns | |
| And someone there is sighing | |
| Keepers of the flames | |
| Can' t you hear your names? | |
| Can' t you hear your babies crying? | |
| But now the dreams and waking screams | |
| That ever last the night | |
| So build the wall, behind it | |
| Crawl and hide until it' s light | |
| So can' t you hear your babies cryin' now? | |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| Mama they try | |
| Mama they try | |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| Mama they try | |
| Mama they try |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| The window burns to light the way back home | |
| A light that warms no matter where they' ve gone | |
| They' re off to find the hero of the day | |
| But what if they should fall by someone' s wicked way | |
| Still the window burns | |
| Time so slowly turns | |
| And someone there is sighing | |
| Keepers of the flames | |
| Do ya feel your name? | |
| Can' t you hear your babies crying? | |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| Still they try and break me ' | |
| Scuse me while | |
| I tend to how | |
| I feel These things return to me that still seem real | |
| Now deservingly this easy chair | |
| But the rocking stopped by wheels of despair | |
| Don' t want your aid | |
| But the first | |
| I' ve make | |
| For years can' t hold or feel | |
| No, I' m not all me | |
| So please excuse me | |
| While I tend to how | |
| I feel But now the dreams and waking screams | |
| That ever last the night | |
| So build the wall, behind it | |
| Crawl and hide until it' s light | |
| So can' t you hear your babies cryin' now? | |
| Still the window burns | |
| Time so slowly turns | |
| And someone there is sighing | |
| Keepers of the flames | |
| Can' t you hear your names? | |
| Can' t you hear your babies crying? | |
| But now the dreams and waking screams | |
| That ever last the night | |
| So build the wall, behind it | |
| Crawl and hide until it' s light | |
| So can' t you hear your babies cryin' now? | |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| Mama they try | |
| Mama they try | |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| Mama they try and break me | |
| Mama they try | |
| Mama they try |