Текст песни Conway Deborah - She Prefers Fire
Conway Deborah - She Prefers Fire слова песни
Deborah ConwayShe stood on the steps behind a manHe lit a cigarette and leaned on the railThe smell of burning made her head clearThinking all the thoughts she hadn`t thought for yearsEverything that we have reminds us what we have lostOld friends go to warLove comes love goesEverything that we have echoes what we desireShe prefers fireTomorrow no plan will carry her awayThis evening the man well he wonders what to sayThe sparks are lighting up the night skyPossessions, letters now just fuel for historyAnd from the bridge she`s seenWater pale and greenShe still prefers fireSometimes I dream that everything I ownCould burn up andLeave me no sadness no homeA flame collapsing from the insideAntiseptic, honest blue and purest white