I Love Fire

I love fire to burn and to be burnt alive This is a well known fact ... love causes burnt wounds and sleepless nights Someone's lost flute is taken care by someone who loves somewhere The rest of the youth is still alive throughout your eyes On the open back of the full moon I still feel overwhelmed, still scattered at night Whether you do love or not searching fire, I roam on the river side I never want to burn your home Stand still in suspicion Keep some acting stored Nobody knows ... when the rebellion starts as such For sure, I still love fire very much