Song | Brimstone and Fire |
Artist | Cyndi Lauper |
Album | Sisters Of Avalon |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Written:Cyndi Lauper/Jan Pulsford | |
I met a woman at the laundry mat | |
She left her sock in my dryer | |
I met a woman in a yellow cap | |
It said brimstone and fire | |
I said is this luck? with just a glance | |
She smiled, and i rhought, is this a sign? | |
From above or below?.. oh no..brimstone.. | |
Brimstone and fire... | |
The next week at the cinema | |
She put her hand on my shoulder | |
She almost kissed me walking home | |
And i did'nt even scold her | |
Then i said where's this leading with just a heavy sigh | |
I quickened my pace and she was following | |
As if her heart would never tire | |
Brimstone and fire, brimstone and fire... | |
Now we have dinner every saturday | |
I make spaghetti, she brings cake | |
I make spaghetti with tomato sauce | |
Because thats all i can make | |
And when she lights the candles | |
I think, here we go | |
But it's so pleasant after all | |
And i say very low | |
Don't forget to light the fire | |
Brimstone and fire | |
Brimstone and fire | |
Brimstone and fire |
Written: Cyndi Lauper Jan Pulsford | |
I met a woman at the laundry mat | |
She left her sock in my dryer | |
I met a woman in a yellow cap | |
It said brimstone and fire | |
I said is this luck? with just a glance | |
She smiled, and i rhought, is this a sign? | |
From above or below?.. oh no.. brimstone.. | |
Brimstone and fire... | |
The next week at the cinema | |
She put her hand on my shoulder | |
She almost kissed me walking home | |
And i did' nt even scold her | |
Then i said where' s this leading with just a heavy sigh | |
I quickened my pace and she was following | |
As if her heart would never tire | |
Brimstone and fire, brimstone and fire... | |
Now we have dinner every saturday | |
I make spaghetti, she brings cake | |
I make spaghetti with tomato sauce | |
Because thats all i can make | |
And when she lights the candles | |
I think, here we go | |
But it' s so pleasant after all | |
And i say very low | |
Don' t forget to light the fire | |
Brimstone and fire | |
Brimstone and fire | |
Brimstone and fire |
Written: Cyndi Lauper Jan Pulsford | |
I met a woman at the laundry mat | |
She left her sock in my dryer | |
I met a woman in a yellow cap | |
It said brimstone and fire | |
I said is this luck? with just a glance | |
She smiled, and i rhought, is this a sign? | |
From above or below?.. oh no.. brimstone.. | |
Brimstone and fire... | |
The next week at the cinema | |
She put her hand on my shoulder | |
She almost kissed me walking home | |
And i did' nt even scold her | |
Then i said where' s this leading with just a heavy sigh | |
I quickened my pace and she was following | |
As if her heart would never tire | |
Brimstone and fire, brimstone and fire... | |
Now we have dinner every saturday | |
I make spaghetti, she brings cake | |
I make spaghetti with tomato sauce | |
Because thats all i can make | |
And when she lights the candles | |
I think, here we go | |
But it' s so pleasant after all | |
And i say very low | |
Don' t forget to light the fire | |
Brimstone and fire | |
Brimstone and fire | |
Brimstone and fire |