Interpret:

Tom Petty

Album:

Mojo

On our first flash of freedom, I called out your name
 Love it is hard like an overdue train
 We felt so much more than our hearts could explain
 On our first flash of freedom


 A fistful of glory; a suitcase of sin
 The rain which you dream in when you count to ten
 You go to the edge and you always give in
 On your first flash of freedom


 Down every canyon and mountain we fall
 We laugh at our shadows, tall on the wall
 Your brain is so full but you can't keep it all
 On your first flash of freedom


 Across ancient bridges, through a town with no name
 Across painted hills that no rich man came claim
 Run the wild mustangs that nothing can tame
 On your first flash of freedom
 On your first flash of freedom