by "Thomas H. Ravn" <Thomas_Ravn@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
>
Mar 2, 2008 at 05:18 PM
Pete - The lad from Acton -
"Frank" <xtc303909@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
> skrev i en meddelelse
news:fqegtd$9qv$1@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
> After the fire the fire still burns
> The heart grows older but never ever learns
> The memories smoulder and the soul always yearns
> After the fire the fire still burns
>
> I heard a voice asking what happens after the fire
> And then the sound of a breaking window and the scream of a tyre
> And then the sound of a distant gun and the cry of a hungry child
> The night is hot
> But nothing's gonna stop
> This gang going wild
>
> After the fire the fire still burns
> The heart grows older but never ever learns
> The memories smoulder and the soul always yearns
> After the fire the fire still burns
>
> I saw Matt Dillon in black and white there ain't no colour in memories
> He rode his brother's Harley across the TV while I was laughing at Dom
> deLuise.
> Now I'm cycling all my video tapes, I'm crying and I'm joking
> I've gotta stop drinking
> I've gotta stop thinking
> I've gotta stop smoking
>
> After the fire the fire still burns
> The heart grows older but never ever learns
> The memories smoulder and the soul always yearns
> After the fire the fire still burns
>
> The fire still burns, raging through the pain
> Blackening the promises the tears and the rain
> The fire will burn
> 'Til the wind begins to turn
> And it all begins again
>
> After the fire the fire still burns
> The heart grows older but never ever learns
> The memories smoulder and the soul always yearns
> After the fire the fire still burns
>
>