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like himaalan cold winter |
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these jaws of kali yuga |
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yeah it's a crazy kind of cold |
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a lifeless slumber in a stranglehold |
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yeah tibet, she can't even touch this |
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I'd rather freeze in her forests |
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we're in a spiritual winter |
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and I long for the one who is |
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Fire! |
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amongst the dreamers |
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you are in my heart |
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like the sun on the icecaps |
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my only friend in the prison |
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the long lost meaning to the story, story |
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the divine and ancient wisdom |
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how could it be that you've graced my night? |
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like a pardon from the governor |
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like a transplant from the donor |
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like a gift from the one who is |
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Fire! |
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amongst the dreamers |
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you are in my heart |
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Fire! |
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amongst the dreamers |
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you are in my heart |
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in a place where everything dies |
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it's you I follow |
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see by the fire |
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of my darlin', yeah! |
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Fire! |
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amongst the dreamers |
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you are, you are |
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in my heart |
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like a pardon from the governor |
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like a transplant from the donor |
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like a kiss, like a kiss, from my darlin' yeah |
