But the fire in my heart is ou
But the fire in my heart is out A careless lack of care to care Burnt, blacked, needing Doubt This lost soul gone walkabout To fix that childish disrepair But the fire in my heart is out A warring life or thereabout The solitary legionnaire Burnt, blacked, needing Doubt Nomadic wanders, gadabout Wildchild must Beware But the fire in my heart is out Freedom living, roustabout epithets that trupmed Voltaire Burnt, blacked, needing Doubt Eventually i would burnout My heart becomng that threadbare Burnt, blacked, needing Doubt But the fire in my heart is out
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