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the flame (vengo de la tierra del fuego ten cuidado cuando llamas mi nombre) i could feel the breeze blowing change blowing through my doorway warm and restless just as you walked by inside of smoky halls a circle drawn and voices call to raise some magic wind in my world strange coincidence each time you look my way this sinking feeling scares me know my weakness call it deja vu never put my trust in fate surprises do arrive so late why should i be surprised by you straight
to
the heart sometimes
cards
are drawn and the tables turn |