Clayhill Hector's Laugh
Original sin
Seeps through the cracks in your bones
The county you're in
Is ripped from the shores to the ruins
You're getting out now
A street of your own
But you we're the first born
You were a pearl that paid the price
You were the first love
You were a face that changed our lives
You were the first dream
You were the make life and the song
You were the first born
But the light is going out in you son
A five pointed star
Hangs with a ring from the chain
The wrought iron bars
Bend with the curve of your name.
