How the spark loves the tinder
How the fuel the spark
How the night longs to not be so dark
Such a lovely fire
Such a pretty light
All the things that we burned sure burned bright
the great fires
leave nothing
but the endless skies
all blue & no green
& the strangest dreams
Sure it all fades to black & grey
Sure it all banks to coals
Still the great fires are only sleeping you know
the great fires
leave nothing
but the endless skies
all blue & no green
all blue & no green
& the strangest dreams
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