The Flame Testo

Testo The Flame

I could feel the breeze blowing changeBlowing through my doorwayWarm and restless just as you walked byInside of smoky halls a circle drawnAnd voices callTo raise some magic wind in my worldStrange coincidence each time you look my wayThis sinking feeling scares meKnow my weakness call it deja-vuNever puy my trust in fate suprises do arrive so lateWhy should I be suprised by youStraight to the heart straight for this precious shiningHow do you dare step into my flameOne from the heart, one for this precious shiningHow can you steal my flameSometimes cards are drawn and the tables turnThe waiting game is overTake this dealers hand and steal away the dawnDon't give me any chance to wander back from this innocenceDon't give me any chances at all