The Fire Overhead 歌词

	作曲 : McEvoy
	Fire's burn, turning into dust
	What was precious, what was pretty paradise
	Fire's turn, burning to the ground.
	What was healthy what was holy, what was life.
	If you think it's hot now,
	If you hate that heat
	You think it's bad now, wait and see,
	You think it's close now as you sleep within your bed.
	Check out the fire
	Check out the fire
	Check out the fire overhead.
	Children grow, playing with their toys
	Acting out their fairytales in play
	Children play, growing with the noise
	Of television teaching them the way,
	And while you're sometimes scared now
	If you see the flames
	You think the smoke's from far away,
	You read the papers, saying the fire will not spread
	Repeat CHORUS
	Sweet the light, glowing neon blue
	Of havens offering shelter from the storm
	Sweet the sound, crackling in the grate
	Of firelight, welcoming and warm
	But if you think it's safe now,
	If you feel at ease
	Your safety's hanging from a thread
	Before you're happy, having locked your doors at night
	Repeat CHORUS

	zuo qu : McEvoy
	Fire' s burn, turning into dust
	What was precious, what was pretty paradise
	Fire' s turn, burning to the ground.
	What was healthy what was holy, what was life.
	If you think it' s hot now,
	If you hate that heat
	You think it' s bad now, wait and see,
	You think it' s close now as you sleep within your bed.
	Check out the fire
	Check out the fire
	Check out the fire overhead.
	Children grow, playing with their toys
	Acting out their fairytales in play
	Children play, growing with the noise
	Of television teaching them the way,
	And while you' re sometimes scared now
	If you see the flames
	You think the smoke' s from far away,
	You read the papers, saying the fire will not spread
	Repeat CHORUS
	Sweet the light, glowing neon blue
	Of havens offering shelter from the storm
	Sweet the sound, crackling in the grate
	Of firelight, welcoming and warm
	But if you think it' s safe now,
	If you feel at ease
	Your safety' s hanging from a thread
	Before you' re happy, having locked your doors at night
	Repeat CHORUS

	zuò qǔ : McEvoy
	Fire' s burn, turning into dust
	What was precious, what was pretty paradise
	Fire' s turn, burning to the ground.
	What was healthy what was holy, what was life.
	If you think it' s hot now,
	If you hate that heat
	You think it' s bad now, wait and see,
	You think it' s close now as you sleep within your bed.
	Check out the fire
	Check out the fire
	Check out the fire overhead.
	Children grow, playing with their toys
	Acting out their fairytales in play
	Children play, growing with the noise
	Of television teaching them the way,
	And while you' re sometimes scared now
	If you see the flames
	You think the smoke' s from far away,
	You read the papers, saying the fire will not spread
	Repeat CHORUS
	Sweet the light, glowing neon blue
	Of havens offering shelter from the storm
	Sweet the sound, crackling in the grate
	Of firelight, welcoming and warm
	But if you think it' s safe now,
	If you feel at ease
	Your safety' s hanging from a thread
	Before you' re happy, having locked your doors at night
	Repeat CHORUS

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