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• Artiste: John R. Miller
• Titre: Fire Dancer
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I thought I was a traveler I was only a little unspooled I'd come back home and watch the world Perched upon a wooden stool Couldn't make it as a dreamer So I scorched the earth of my own farm I was waiting for a reason to drop in And sound the alarm I read tomes of ancient secrets That seemed to sparkle on the page Illuminating insight All but forgotten in a day And I looked around and all I saw Was all I thought there was to see Like I was given to my choices Like they weren't given to me Fire dancer Whеre did you come from? And wherе is it that you go When the mornin' comes? There were nights with wiser spirits Spent gathered around the fire Searchin' for some meanin' Finding comfort in desire You can give yourself to singin' At the expense of the song And now when I go home I never stay too long Fire dancer Where did you come from? And where is it that you go When the mornin' comes?