To The Fire

(musica: V. Nocenzi, G. Amato / testo: G. Amato)

To the fire, to the fire, to the fire, to the fire, to the fire, to the fire, to the f...

When I woke up in night, the stars were crying and then my mind was only you

when I looked between the lines, and all the good times

I just can't see beyond the pain you're, just to close to the fire and you don't care

you're, just to close to the fire, you've done it again and again

to the fire, to the fire, to the f...

smelling like a rich perfume, she fools another, may be this is her lucky day

gasping for another breath; taking her chances wondering when life will go her way

you're, just to close to the fire and you don't care

you're, just to close to the fire, you've done it again and again

to the fire, to the fire, to the fire, fire to the fire, to the fire, to the f...

...wondering when life will go her way may be this is her lucky day

you're, just to close to the fire and you don't care

you're, just to close to the fire and you don't care

you're, just to close to the fire and you don't care

you're, just to close to the fire and you don't care

you're, just to close to the fire and you don't care

you're, just to close to the fire, you've done it again and again.

To the fire, to the fire, to the fire, to the fire, to the fire, to the fire,

to the fire, to the fire, to the fire, to the fire, to the fire, to the fire...