Oh Sweet Fire

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Gradually cold
 Seasons fall down on me
 Seasons fall down on me
 Gradually cold
 It's gradually cold
 Seasons fall down on me
 Seasons fall down on me
 Gradually cold
 Gradually cold
 Deep in the action
 No, never just words
 The block's on alert
 As red as the eyes that are glaring
 I march with my love
 Yeah, we chant and we roar
 The sound of drums reflecting off buildings
 As high as the fist that has risen
 Oh sweet fire
 I feel in her palm
 The urge to let it be known
 to the powers that be
 that true balance is due
 Overdue
 Sweet fire
 I feel in hеr palm
 Never just words
 Nevеr just words

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Song Details

Duration
03:50
Key
1
Tempo
80 BPM

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