Thursday, April 4, 2013

Loves Fire

When I start to care Then I find there is no one there But I think of you And I know, we are something new

We get higher and higher Crazy blue Like St. Elmo's Fire Loves so sharp and flat That it's hard to know just where your at Now I know I want you I want you to be my woman Now I know I want you I want you to be my woman

Got the Werewolf split When the moon's full I howl at it But it's mostly fake I'm in love, with the love we make

We get higher and higher Crazy blue Like St. Elmo's Fire Loves so sharp and flat That it's hard to know just where your at Now I know I want you I want you to be my woman Now I know I want you I want you to be my woman

When my daughters full grown And she blows mean xylophone You and I stay tan In the sun down in Yucatan

We get higher and higher Crazy blue Like St. Elmo's Fire Loves so sharp and flat That it's hard to know just where your at Now I know I want you I want you to be my woman Now I know I want you I want you to be my woman

When I start to care Then I find there is no one there But I think of you And I know, we are something new

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