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Gonna rise again, in the rolling wind Gonna hang my cries on the morning light Like a wedding bell, like a guttural moan From the ash and bones, she will carry me home Hey baby, take me to the fire Red of wing and weak of desire Hey baby, take me to the fire Gonna blow with the wind in the neon sky When the blackbird sighs and the willow weeps I will pen my lines, I will bury them deep They can have my blood, but not my love In a bed of coals she will swallow me whole Hey baby, take me to the fire Red of wing and weak of desire Hey baby, take me to the fire Gonna blow with the wind in the neon sky Ooh... Set alight my soul Set alight my pain Let the shadows come We will send them down down down down Raising up the light that we've stolen Raising up the light that we've stolen Raising up the light that we stole Two become one to rise above the shuddering fire |