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There is a fire in your embrace I, the furnace st

There is a fire in your embrace 
I, the furnace stealing glances of your face. The purple dawn kiss your eyes
The wind longs to play with your hairs 
The sky borrows your shine 
I rest in your arms and the eternities entwine. 

There is a fire in your embrace 
I, the furnace stealing glances of your face.
There is a fire in your embrace 
I, the furnace stealing glances of your face. The purple dawn kiss your eyes
The wind longs to play with your hairs 
The sky borrows your shine 
I rest in your arms and the eternities entwine. 

There is a fire in your embrace 
I, the furnace stealing glances of your face.
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