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The Fire (Remastered LP Version) - Television
Written by：Tom Verlaine

Storms all that summer we lived in the wind

Out in some room in the wind

Your hands they were folded you knew no demands

My tongue it clattered like tin

My eyes repeat they take my seat

Your eyes they say you resigned from the heat

We leaned in the cold holding our breath

Watching the corners turn corners

Coins on the table the cards in the air

The face at the window kept smiling

Storms all that winter we stayed locked away

Waiting watching falling

End of the street horizon retreats

You ran with it I wish I could
Sleep is not sleep my eyes repeat

You take the voltage that watches you weep

You caught the voice I listen close

All that I heard was the echoes

Praise emptiness

Her rose colored dress

Her circling motions

Praise emptiness

Everything scattered nothing was missed

We took our house in the fire