| A huge fire was burning
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| And her eyes grew strangely bright
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| She turned around in her room
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| What could she take and still survive the fire
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| But then again, there was a window
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| You know it’s an illusion
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| There is no fire burning just a soul crying
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| So cry for me take a little time and then stop
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| It’s just something that you cannot see so stop
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| She swings around on the second story
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| I’ll get down she says
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| Well there is no fire burning just a soul crying
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| I will you know
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| So I take it to the limit
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| I will you know as I always have
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| I understand your position
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| I withdraw my decision
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| Well I’ve got no more information for you
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| So still there is a fire that no one sees
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| She doesn’t even see it either
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| Or so everyone thinks
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| But then again, there was a window |