Its Raskolnikov

Loving Fire

Watch the red and yellow,

As they dance like the moment\'s made for them,

They dance so firm and fondly,

Together they rise,

Together they fly,

Together they die,

Won\'t you dance with me?

 

Watch the flames rise high,

Into the sky,

 

\'Til the smoke fills our lungs,

I\'ll never leave your side,

 

Watch the flames,

In that loving fire,

It looks so fine,

And divine,

 

The colors,

They dance,

They roar, 

They singe,

I can take the burn,

Just don\'t share the flame,

 

Help me find the light,

Your love,

Your heat,

Help me find the fire,

So we can both dance,

Both back on our feet,

 

Right by the red and yellow, 

Let me hold you,

And we\'ll watch that loving fire, 

Or haven\'t I told you?

We can rise,

We can fly,

We can surpass the sky,

Or we can die,

 

Watch the red and yellow,

As they dance their lives away, 

Flying higher and higher,

Past all the rest, 

Would you dance with me like that?

Would you watch that loving fire?

Would you let me see too?

 

As the embers cool,

Our fire keeps raging,

Cause love is endless,

Love is fine,

Love is as divine,

As our time,

With that loving fire,

Would you be mine?