Summertime
Morning light to come
Something more than I can take
I know that you're awake
Summertime
When I don't believe that what I see
Could be a possibility
Standing right in front of me
But the fire in my heart is burning bright
What I'm seeking isn't out of sight
Out of mind
And the fire in the coals are burning low
We just need to give it strength to grow
Give it time
Constellations captivating
Contemplating your expectations of me
In your face I see a maze
Try to solve and face this reality
But the light within your eyes are calling me
Like a beacon of prosperity
I desire
As your hand begins to brush the back of mine
We just gave ourselves a little time
By the fire
The open sky
Belongs to no one
But these two free souls
Feel like they belong
And the leaves that fall
Don't make a sound
Aren't as silent as the both of us now
Stoking the fire, burning the coals
Stoking the fire, burning the coals
Stoking the fire, burning the coals
Stoking the fire, burning the coals
Stoking the fire, burning the coals
Stoking the fire, burning the coals
Stoking the fire, burning the coals
Stoking the fi-i-ire, the co-o-oals
The fire, burning the coals,
Stoking the fire, burning the coals
Stoking the fire, burning the coals
Stoking the fire, fire
Fire baby