Lyrics:
Deep in the woods the squirrels are out today
My wife cried when they came to take me away
But what more could I do just to keep her warm
Than burn
And the flames went higher.
And it burns burns burns,
That ring of fire,
That ring of fire.
I fell into a burning ring of fire.
I went down down down
Past the cafe shutters down,
No one stirs in the town.
The morning after the rain
The barges move on the Seine.
Down the avenue lined with
Artist reality transforming from ones rumination of mastering
really sent me
Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn
Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn
I pray to God for some water to wash down
Eyes boring a way through me
Paralyze, controlling completely
Now there is a fire in me
A fire that burns
This fire is out of control
I
'm not the wisps of femininity that play in the frothy breeze outside the artist's door
Closing a fist around them, they slip like fire-bellied salamanders
The evening breeze caressed the trees tenderly
The trembling trees embraced the breeze tenderly
Then you and I came wandering by
And lost in
The evening breeze caressed the trees tenderly
The trembling trees embraced the breeze tenderly
Then you and I came wandering by
And lost in
The evening breeze caressed the trees tenderly
The trembling trees embraced the breeze tenderly
Then you and I came wandering by
And lost in
The evening breeze caressed the trees tenderly
The trembling trees embraced the breeze tenderly
Then you and I came wandering by
And lost in
Hanging down from my window
Those are my wind chimes
On the warm breeze the little bells
Tinkle like wind chimes
Though it's hard I try not
possesses me
I won't be the same till I'm back there again
Tennessee guess the country boy in me
Won't ever be at ease till I feel that southern breeze in
this romantic setting
Are so hypnotized by the lovely
Evening summer breeze
Warbling of a meadow lark
Moonlight in Vermont
You and I and moonlight
Blue bonnet breezes
Bring precious moments to mind
Blue bonnet breezes
Stirring up memories of romance and passion
Making a sweet place in time
will I burn in hell?
Then write it down and cast it in the well
There they are, the mob it cries for blood
To twist the tale into fire wood
Fan
(let's burn em out now) ??
Wraps my head in skin
Says now I'm in
Dig the candy sin
(yeh spit it out now)
Every time she sings that low song
Every time I
You are the one
The prophets spoke of you
You will become
The artist's style, the artist's soon
Part of something whole – the artist's style,
I'll show you light now
It burns, forever
the breeze
Sun didn't smile I didn't care
I decided to try just one more time
To let you know I really love you so
Before I arrived I saw you go away
and thousands of very good MC's
A poet will flow like the breeze
Like the wind, air is all around us
From what I hear, it's a good thing you found us
And in
There's something strange in the old corral
There's a breeze, though the wind has died
Though I'm alone in the old corral
Seems there is someone
And lately i often do
Funny, it's not a rose i touch
It's always you
If a breeze, caresses me
It's really you strolling by
If i hear, a melody
It's
about your memory
It's keeping me warm, but it's killing me
Baby, when I think about you now
Even though our love died out
It's always gonna burn
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