| I would like to find just the words that touch
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| Those that act like, stem cells
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| Explore relentlessly, explore all layers
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| With a love of straw fire, without our tongues forking
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| Rediscover the taste of the first kiss on the mouth!
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| Burning with impatience is what drives us
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| Burn!  | 
| Burn!
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| Burning with impatience is what drives us
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| Burn!  | 
| Burn!  | 
| Burn!  | 
| It's what drives us
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| Go on !  | 
| Burn everyone!
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| Give yourself body and soul, burn all the space, curl up in the flames
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| Give yourself body and soul, burn all the space, but your tongue remains frozen
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| Auto-da-fé of moments without love
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| You'll see me dancing on the volcano everyday
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| Declare my love to you.  | 
| Declare my love to you
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| Without going up in smoke, without detour
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| Removed from the mouth, your words burn me in turn!
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| Give yourself body and soul, burn all the space, curl up in the flames
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| Give yourself body and soul, burn all the space, but your tongue remains frozen
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| What drives us... Burn!  | 
| Burn!  | 
| Burn!
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| What drives us... Burn!  | 
| Burn!  | 
| Burn!
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| What drives us... Burn!  | 
| Burn!
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| Burning with impatience is what drives us!
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| Give yourself body and soul, burn all the space, curl up in the flames
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| Give yourself body and soul, burn all the space, but your tongue remains frozen
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| Give each other body and soul, Give each other body and soul, but your tongue stays cold
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| Give yourself body and soul
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| Burn down the whole space
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| To curl up in flames
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| Give yourself body and soul
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| In my palace I want my language to have its place!
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| Give yourself body and soul
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| Burn down the whole space
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| To curl up in flames
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| Give yourself body and soul
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| In my palace I want my language to have its place!
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| (Thanks to Loww for these lyrics) |