What can I do with my obsession?
With the things I cannot see
Is there madness in my being?
Is it wind that blows the trees?
Sometimes you're further than the moon
Sometimes you're closer than my skin
And you surround me like a winter fog
You've come and burned me with a kiss
And my heart burns for you
And my heart burns for you
Oh forever, keep me burning, keep me burning with the fire of your love
And my heart burns for you
And my heart burns for you

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