Alison Krauss (& Union Station)
Choctaw Hayride

I lit my love and watched it burn
Asking nothing in return
Except the lessons I will learn
From holding crazy faith.

I've been touched by that bright fire
Down to the root of my desire
While the smoke, it rises higher
Glowing crazy faith.

You're not asking if I love this man
I know you don't, you don't believe you can
Yet I've seen the love open like a dancers fan
It's crazy, I know, but my faith says so.
It tells me.

--- Instrumental ---

Am I a fool for hanging long?
Would I be a fool for being long gone
When is daylight gonna dawn
On my crazy faith.

The questions will not let me sleep
The dance is buried way too deep
But the bottom lover, lover's keep
Made by crazy faith.

You're not asking if I love this man
I know you don't, you don't believe you can
Yet I've seen the love open like a dancers fan
It's crazy, I know, but my faith says so
It tells me.

--- Instrumental Break ---

Love you're losin', those you love
Let the hope fly from the glove
Do not search the skies above
Search your crazy faith.

Love is lightning, love is ice
It only strikes the lucky twice
Once or you will know the price
And once for crazy faith.

You're not asking if I love this man
I know you don't, you don't believe you can
Yet I've seen the love open like a dancers fan
It's crazy, I know, but my faith says so...


Mirror lyrics:

It's crazy, I know, but my faith says so...
Yet I've seen the love open like a dancers fan
I know you don't, you don't believe you can
You're not asking if I love this man

And once for crazy faith.
Once or you will know the price
It only strikes the lucky twice
Love is lightning, love is ice

Search your crazy faith.
Do not search the skies above
Let the hope fly from the glove
Love you're losin', those you love

--- Instrumental Break ---

It tells me.
It's crazy, I know, but my faith says so
Yet I've seen the love open like a dancers fan
I know you don't, you don't believe you can
You're not asking if I love this man

Made by crazy faith.
But the bottom lover, lover's keep
The dance is buried way too deep
The questions will not let me sleep

On my crazy faith.
When is daylight gonna dawn
Would I be a fool for being long gone
Am I a fool for hanging long?

--- Instrumental ---

It tells me.
It's crazy, I know, but my faith says so.
Yet I've seen the love open like a dancers fan
I know you don't, you don't believe you can
You're not asking if I love this man

Glowing crazy faith.
While the smoke, it rises higher
Down to the root of my desire
I've been touched by that bright fire

From holding crazy faith.
Except the lessons I will learn
Asking nothing in return
I lit my love and watched it burn


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