'Firelily'
This moonlight serenade
Is playing our song
Pulling the strings from above
Making us dance like puppets
Filled with love but no promise
Avoiding becoming too real
For it matters not what we feel
What matters is what will come of it
We can be happy in this dream
But we cannot live in it forever
For as our hearts come together
Our bodies will feel the need
To make this fantasy a reality
To touch what words cannot reach
To express all our devotion
In a true heartfelt kiss.
Lily of fire
Your heart to me is pristine
You embody all my desires
And have me living a dream
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