Grandmother's Glow Lyrics

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[00:34.79]	Grandmother stood at the stove
[00:43.12]	stirring two boiling pots of fruit preserves
[00:59.59]	with a large wooden spoon.
[01:07.96]	She smiled at the countryside
[01:16.19]	some light trickled through the window,
[01:24.84]	adding a glow
[01:32.75]	to her gently graying hair.
[01:41.82]	Adding to the flow
[01:50.04]	of the freckles on her hands.
[01:59.50]	On her hands.
[02:18.19]	Lined up in five neat rows,
[02:26.95]	a multitude of canning jars.
[02:34.52]	Mother rustled in the closet hall
[02:42.94]	searching for the paper towels
[02:51.21]	to clean off the boiling red
[02:59.54]	of raspberries stuck to grandma’s head.
[03:08.49]	Adding a glow
[03:16.65]	to her gently graying hair.
[03:25.06]	Adding to the flow
[03:34.55]	of red streaming down her arms.
[03:42.77]	Down her arms.
[04:17.54]	What we thought was red,
[04:26.37]	turned out to be
[04:33.73]	blood and berries mixed.
[04:42.70]	And she collapsed on to,
[04:49.67]	on to
[04:53.43]	the floor.

	ti:
	ar:
	al:
[00:34.79]	Grandmother stood at the stove
[00:43.12]	stirring two boiling pots of fruit preserves
[00:59.59]	with a large wooden spoon.
[01:07.96]	She smiled at the countryside
[01:16.19]	some light trickled through the window,
[01:24.84]	adding a glow
[01:32.75]	to her gently graying hair.
[01:41.82]	Adding to the flow
[01:50.04]	of the freckles on her hands.
[01:59.50]	On her hands.
[02:18.19]	Lined up in five neat rows,
[02:26.95]	a multitude of canning jars.
[02:34.52]	Mother rustled in the closet hall
[02:42.94]	searching for the paper towels
[02:51.21]	to clean off the boiling red
[02:59.54]	of raspberries stuck to grandma' s head.
[03:08.49]	Adding a glow
[03:16.65]	to her gently graying hair.
[03:25.06]	Adding to the flow
[03:34.55]	of red streaming down her arms.
[03:42.77]	Down her arms.
[04:17.54]	What we thought was red,
[04:26.37]	turned out to be
[04:33.73]	blood and berries mixed.
[04:42.70]	And she collapsed on to,
[04:49.67]	on to
[04:53.43]	the floor.

	ti:
	ar:
	al:
[00:34.79]	Grandmother stood at the stove
[00:43.12]	stirring two boiling pots of fruit preserves
[00:59.59]	with a large wooden spoon.
[01:07.96]	She smiled at the countryside
[01:16.19]	some light trickled through the window,
[01:24.84]	adding a glow
[01:32.75]	to her gently graying hair.
[01:41.82]	Adding to the flow
[01:50.04]	of the freckles on her hands.
[01:59.50]	On her hands.
[02:18.19]	Lined up in five neat rows,
[02:26.95]	a multitude of canning jars.
[02:34.52]	Mother rustled in the closet hall
[02:42.94]	searching for the paper towels
[02:51.21]	to clean off the boiling red
[02:59.54]	of raspberries stuck to grandma' s head.
[03:08.49]	Adding a glow
[03:16.65]	to her gently graying hair.
[03:25.06]	Adding to the flow
[03:34.55]	of red streaming down her arms.
[03:42.77]	Down her arms.
[04:17.54]	What we thought was red,
[04:26.37]	turned out to be
[04:33.73]	blood and berries mixed.
[04:42.70]	And she collapsed on to,
[04:49.67]	on to
[04:53.43]	the floor.

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