:: STRANGE FIRE::

You know a smile don't become you
Hide it deep inside
Where that blush burns crimson
Scathes your heart with wildfire

(chorus)
Burning with strange
And wild fires
Hot and cold
And harsh desire

He pulls those strings
Those lines of fire
Awash in hot and cold
Desire -----

You know words don't become you
Your touch a language of push and shove
Push that fire -
Back away!

(chorus)
Burning with strange
And wild fires
Hot and cold
And harsh desire

He pulls your strings
Those lines of fire
Awash in hot and cold
Desire -----