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Sparks

See a face in the window
Looking on the day
Sidewalks are empty
They're staying out of the rain

Don't want to be cold
Don't want to be tired
Don't want to get old
Don't want to retire

There's a place I know
Take you there someday
It's close to home
Never far away
Relight the fire

Talking to the shadows
Nothing left to say
Taken to the gallows
I won't run away

Can't see in the dark
And I'm getting tired
Wanting a spark
To relight the fire

--
lyrics 1999 by Robert Rich


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