Wild love burning away, burning away,
Your ashes float freely, under the sea, burning away.
It's not that you knew me, it's how I knew me,
While wild love was burning away,
burning away.
Could I have saved you?
Or would it have been me, burning away, under the sea?
The beauty of broken glass is want you can't see, memories.
Hearts beat bright lava flows, under the sea, in memories.
Romantic blitzkrieg, poems of beatniks, in a porcelain tub.
While wild love was burning away, burning away.
Then fire extinguished, perhaps it was eclipsed by another one,
burning away.
The beauty of broken glass is what you can't see, memories.
Hearts beat bright lavaflows burning away to memories
Extinguishing other ones to burn them away
to memories.
Your ashes float freely, under the sea, under the sea.
While wild love lives in memories.
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