isaac gracie
all the burning lovers
Lay me with your kiss
There was a fire
And it burnt like this
And in the spring time
It fell from the trees
Breathe on my neck
Run kisses all down my back
And in the spring time
We will fall to our knees
We will fall
We will fall
Spring time, it has passed
All these burning lovers must turn to dust
I wash my body in the stream of our lies
Spring time, it is no more
All these burning lovers must hit the floor
I'll wash my body and now my love
Oh she's gone
My love, she's gone
My love, she's gone
She's gone
My love, she's gone
Well I've seen fire and I've seen the rain
And I'll see them all oh once again
Well I've seen the spring time
And I know that nothing is the same
No nothing is the same
No nothing is the same
No nothing is the same
No nothing is the same
Lay me with your kiss
There was a fire
And it burnt like this
And in the spring time
It fell from the trees