There's the moon asking to stay
Long enough for the clouds to fly me away
Oh, it's my time coming, I'm not afraid, afraid to dieMy fading voice sings of love
But she cries to the clicking of time
Of timeWait in the fire
Wait in the fireWait in the fire
Wait in the fire
FireAnd she weeps on my arm
Walking to the bright lights in sorrow
Oh drink a bit of wine we both might go tomorrow
Oh my loveAnd the rain is falling and I believe
My time has come
It reminds me of the pain I might leave
Leave behindWait in the fire
Wait in the fireWait in the fire
Wait in the fire
FireIt reminds me of the pain I might leave
Leave behindAnd I feel them drown my name
So easy to know and forget with this kiss
I'm not afraid to go but it goes so slow, ohhWait in the fire
Wait in the fireWait in the fire
Wait in the fire
Wa-wa-wait in the fire
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