Fire..

.
for days to come,
and days to hire.
we're gonna play,
up and up,
the feast of fire..

for what we do,
becomes our fate..
as we dance along,
with love,comes hate..

will of this summer,
is to open closed doors,
to seek for freedom,
to part our shores..

these hands are open,
not a spoon to deceit,
forget what was not,
and,move your feet..

Oshan..

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