ignite oh, what you wish here i am, will you douse my fire? or i'm gonna be an ash I'll become your accidental flash quench it seems your pour the water over me but it is gasoline amusing fee go away, it's all in vain while i'm waiting here for the driving rain
With every sigh let out the sorrow though i'm falling up and falling down in hollow
Soar And what we feel While flight unsteady over high and low Are you here? Can not sense your presense in the frost Or i fold the ghost