Firewood

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Now the wood is in the fire
And now my eyes are burning, too
’Cause I’ve been walking on a wire
Since I met you

And every dog will have his day
And every day will play its part
But in the end you know
They’re bound to break your heart

’Cause love is a many many many many many splendored thing
And god probably really really really really isn’t anything
And yeah, I understand you’re suffering

And so I’ll sing this song of praise
This song of lamentations, too
For all the beauty of these days
That we live through

’Cause love is a many many many many many splendored thing
And god probably really really really really isn’t anything
So yeah, I understand your suffering

’Cause love is a many many many many many splendored thing
And god probably really really really really isn’t anything
So yeah, I understand your suffering

And now the angel blows his horn
And now my face is turning blue
But I’ll have everything I need
When life is through