Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Fire, Fire, Hope (early 1990's)

Well I looked at her and knew that
I could never be like her
So I asked her what advice she could give
She said that there were three things
That she always thought about
They were the credo by which she would live

Fire, fire, hope

I said the first two are the same
She said, "That's what they all say
So I have to explain it to them
The first fire is for your soul
The second fire for your words
That fuel the hope to pick you up again."

Fire, fire, hope

I saw her maybe once again
But I could never talk to her
Coz I knew she knew I didn't understand
She'd smile with a perfect hope
That only she could know
And I could see the fire in her being fanned

Fire, fire, hope

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