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The spires that wire ever higher The spires in the Moon of Fire Salamanders running through the logs Chasing thoughts like tails of dogs That spin for fun and showtime The fire sings tonight of desires birthed and borne and burning bright Uplifted, cast into the night The lost side seen and claimed, but how to get it back stay on track by moving fears fears and rages melt the frozen tears between the pages when all at cost was lost and years bled red tears became the green for dance we are and dance we come out on the fire's wave hear tinkling chimes of owned crimes we're now living what we save and every time an angel gets his wings in thumping drums a newborn comes as heartbeat finds its joy what have you missed in your lost bliss is it girl or boy? take a gander, Salamander see what you create we hope to save what you just gave let's hope we're not too late copyright 1997-2002 Panjoyah |