THE FIRE

Would you pay a hundred dime
to hear the story of a firefly
That burns so bright it caught a light
Now you think about it all the time

In the echo of the night that I call on
Wild and free now
Wild and free now

We all need something to hold on
Jump and run now
Jump and run now ooooo woe oh oh oh

Could you give up a dance or two
with a butterfly that keeps surrounding you
that looks so bright you feel alive
it touches the sky with you


In the echo of the night that I call on
Wild and free now
Wild and free now

We all need something to hold on
Jump and run now
Jump and run now ooooo woe oh oh oh

Sing your song
Sing your song

Echooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Shelley-Anne