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[ti:Fuel to Fire] |
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[ar:Agnes Obel] |
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[al:Aventine] |
[00:15.450] |
Do you want me on your mind |
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or do you want me to go on |
[00:27.560] |
I might be yours as sure as I can say |
[00:34.080] |
Be gone be faraway |
[01:36.660] |
Roses on parade, they follow you around |
[01:48.370] |
Upon your shore as sure as I can say |
[01:54.560] |
Be gone be faraway |
[02:14.670] |
Like fuel to fire |
[02:22.240] |
Into the town we go, into your hideaway |
[02:32.570] |
Where the towers grow, gone to be faraway |
[02:43.670] |
Sing quietly along |
[03:27.260] |
Pious words to cry into the under |
[03:39.360] |
Upon your shore as sure as I can say |
[03:45.490] |
Be gone be faraway |
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Oh what a day to choose |
[03:59.750] |
Torn by the hours |
[04:07.270] |
All that I say to you |
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Is like fuel to fire |
[04:21.920] |
Into the town we go, into your hideaway |
[04:32.970] |
Where the towers grow, gone to be faraway |
[04:43.400] |
Never do we know, never do they give away |
[04:54.260] |
Where the towers grow, only you will hear them say |
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Sing quietly along |
[05:14.840] |
Sing quietly along |