The body is wrapped is shadow The face is built of cinders And painc tears thro' your silhouette As your squeezed by burning fingers And he's crackling in our colours With teeth of gelignite
When he sighs his song and pirouettes Thro'a dance of dynamite
We are fireworks c slowly, glowing Bold and bright We are fireworks c burning shapes Into the night
His fuel is our frustration And dreams begin to ache And all the while we wear a party smile And happily we shiver Happily we shake Oh shake, shake, shake
We are fireworks c slowly, glowing Bold and bright We are fireworks c burning shapes Into the night
Twist and turn c burn, burn, burn Twist and turn c burn, baby, burn
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