I believe in fires at midnight When the dogs have all been fed A golden toddy on the mantle A broken gun beneath the bed Silken mist outside the window Frogs and newts slip in the dark Too much hurry ruins a body Ill sit easy, fan the spark Kindled by the dying embers Of another working day Go upstairs, take off your makeup Fold your clothes neatly away Me, Ill sit and write this love song As I all too seldom do Build a little fire this midnight Its good to be back home with you Kindled by the dying embers Of another working day Go upstairs, take off your makeup Fold your clothes neatly away Me, Ill sit and write this love song As I all too seldom do Build a little fire this midnight Its good to be back home with you, back home with you Its good to be back home with you Home with you, with you Songwriters IAN ANDERSON Read more: Jethro Tull - Fire At Midnight Lyrics | MetroLyrics
Posted on: Fri, 05 Sep 2014 06:53:57 +0000
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