Still Your Harmony

Mmm. Ohh, ohh. Eddie was the eldest flame,

Ruddy kept the rhythm tight. Two sons of the same strong man,

both beneath the mother's light. Alex carried storms inside him, Paul was thunder

tryin' to breathe. Four branches of the same tall tree, all swayin' in

the mother's breeze. She worked like sunrise on a tire riser. Lifting boys the

world tried to bend. And they swear they still hear her hummin',

like Boys II Men on the wind. Yeah. Oh,

Mama, we miss you, like midnight misses the moon. Like old soul