Αnd when the fires came…

                    …the smell of cinders and rain
                      Perfumed almost everything
                   We laughed and laughed and laughed

                      When I run in the dark
Into a place that’s lost
Under a sheet of rain in my heart
I dream of home…

And under wild blue skies
Marble movie skies
I found a home in your eyes
We’d never be apart

And as my house spun round
My dreams pulled me from the ground
Forever to search for the flame

For home again…

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Want

I don’t want to make it rain
I just want to make it simple