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burnt out
When the fire is extinguished
When the passion no longer rules
That is when I think, about some of my
More wilder days.
The feelings are still warm
Loving and kind
I could be with you forever
Until the day I die
Sometimes though...
I think about the mystery, the intensity and the flame
I think about all those years
Where all I did was play
When the passion no longer rules
That is when I think, about some of my
More wilder days.
The feelings are still warm
Loving and kind
I could be with you forever
Until the day I die
Sometimes though...
I think about the mystery, the intensity and the flame
I think about all those years
Where all I did was play
Published 22nd Feb 2014
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