Fire
Rafael Witt
She’s like a painting of a cabin in the woods
With frozen leaves in the coldest winter
Warm on the inside, furnished as she liked the fireplace
Burned you could smell the pines
On fire, everything makes sense again
When she takes me higher
I’m dreaming in the light of the day
Words can’t describe neither thoughts can do
I stare all day and find things I never knew
Her skin is vanilla, her eyes the Moon
Her voice so sweet sets my heart
On fire, everything makes sense again
When she takes me higher, I’m dreaming in the light of the day
Oh, how come I feel this way for so long
And carry on, heaven sighs
For you I’d set my world
On fire, everything makes sense again
When she takes me higher, I’m dreaming in the light of the day
She’s desire, everything makes sense again
When she takes me higher, I’m dreaming in the light of the day
