The Last Days of 1890

[Verse] Sun sets on this town Horses all slowin down Old clock rings its chime Feels like olden times [Verse 2] Lanterns softly glow Snow begins to show People gather near Waiting for the year [Chorus] It's the end of the year Time to hold what's dear Find a new frontier As we face our fears [Verse 3] Children play in the street Snow beneath their feet Laughter echoes loud Through this humble crowd [Bridge] Fire's crackling low Stories start to flow Voices weave a thread Of memories and bread [Chorus] It's the end of the year Time to hold what's dear Find a new frontier As we face our fears