All The Burning Lovers - Isaac Gracie

Lay me with your kiss

There was a fire

And it burnt like this

And in the spring time

It fell from the trees

Breathe on my neck

Run kisses all down my back

And in the spring time

We will fall to our knees

We will fall

We will fall

Spring time, it has passed

All these burning lovers must turn to dust

I wash my body in the stream of our lies

Spring time, it is no more

All these burning lovers must hit the floor

I'll wash my body and now my love

Oh she's gone

My love, she's gone

My love, she's gone

She's gone

My love, she's gone

Well I've seen fire and I've seen the rain

And I'll see the [?] oh once again

Well I've seen the spring time

And I know that nothing is the same

No nothing is the same

No nothing is the same

No nothing is the same

No nothing is the same

Lay me with your kiss

There was a fire

And it burnt like this

And in the spring time

It fell from the trees