كلمات You're Burning Me

I'm looking for some kind of sign My dream is made of gold I tread upon with muddy feet My fever leaves me cold I'm stretched across a thousand miles And there's nothing I can do Useless machines without your word And the ropes are burning through Fire is flame You're burning me Passion is pain You're burning me The flickering illuminates But I only see your face Paradise to he who waits But it doesn't know it's place I stand beyond the bain of time I'm strong against the sand Trapped inside the hourglass Turning over in your hands Fire is flame You're burning me Passion is pain You're burning me I'm at your mercy, at your feet It isn't good enough Though I am burned, I don't retain the heat Without the sunshine of your love You maketh me of fire and flame No engine is en route There's no evil in the joy you bring But there's torture all about Fire is flame You're burning me Passion is pain You're burning me