The ages of the little ones,
as the valleys of life descend
I'll meet you at the end
that's just began and i'll hear your sorrows my friend.

This fire inside is killing me they tell me to put it out
I could dance with it, they tell me it's not the right thing to do
it makes me want to scream and shout
shout the words of a girl whose voice tells lies of the poems written for you.

One man gone time running out that's all i can do.

This fire inside me is killing me, it's so intoxicating they tell me to put it out.

And as the fire that makes my soul clean
like the wind through time
the empty people that walk the halls
And the future that is seen.

This fire inside me is killing me, they tell me to put it out.
I'll dance with it until it dances with me.

hello

a blaze with in
nicely narrated
supani