Wildfire is one of the most popular songs of the time. Wildfire lyrics written by Andrew Marlin. This song has sung by Mandolin Orange
| Singer | Mandolin Orange |
| Released | 2016 |
| Album | Blindfaller |
| Tuning | absolute beginner |
Wildfire Song Lyrics
Brave men fall with a battle cry
Tears fill the eyes of their loved ones
And their brothers in arms
So it went, for Joseph Warren
*****
It should have been different
It could have been easy
His rank could have saved him
But a country unborn needs bravery
And it spread like wildfire
Wildfire
*****
From the ashes grew sweet liberty
Like the seeds of the pines when the forest burns
They open up, grow and burn again
*****
It should have been different
It could have been easy
But too much money rolled in
To ever end slavery
The cry for war spread like wildfire
Wildfire
Wildfire
*****
Civil War came, Civil War went
Brother fought brother, the South was spent
But it’s true demise was hatred
Passed down through the years
*****
It should have been different
It could have been easy
But pride has a way of holding too firm to history
And it burns like wildfire
Wildfire
Wildfire
*****
I was born a southern son
In a small southern town where the rebels run wild
They beat their chest and they swear
We’re gonna rise again
*****
It should have been different
It could have been easy
The day that old Warren died
Hate should have gone with him
But here we are, caught in the wildfire
Wildfire
Wildfire
Wildfire
Wildfire
Wildfire Song Chords
Brave men fall with a battle cry
Tears fill the eyes of their loved ones and their brothers in arms
So it went, for Joseph Warren
It should have been different, it could have been easy
His rank could have saved him, but a country unborn needs bravery
Wildfire
Wildfire
From the ashes grew sweet liberty
Like the seeds of the pines when the forest burns
They open up, grow and burn again
It should have been different, it could have been easy
But too much money rolled in to ever end slavery
The cry for war spread like wildfire
Wildfire
Wildfire
Civil war came, civil war went
Brother fought brother, the south was spent
But its true demise was hatred, passed down through the years
It should have been different, it could have been easy
But pride has a way of holding too firm to history
Wildfire
Wildfire
I was born a southern son
In a small southern town where the rebels run wild
They beat their chest and they swear: we’re gonna rise again
It should have been different, it could have been easy
The day that old Warren died, hate should have gone with it
But here we are, caught in the wildfire
Wildfire
Wildfire
