Firelight, the light of love, burns Turns to ashes in your hand So to bed by the morning light I guess Iˤm awake and understand | | Set sail for St. Petersburg Making use of my time Cos in three days Iˤll be out of here And itˤs not a day too soon |
Head out to a better life I can get a job, settle down Iˤm full of love, of a full of feeling I canˤt stand the here and now | | Leave town for pityˤs sake you know Itˤs time to make a move on Cos in three days Iˤll be out of here And itˤs not a day too soon Yeah, three days Iˤll be out of here And itˤs not a day too soon
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