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I saw the fire
Of an old, burning house
And out of the window
The smoke and light, came out
Right over my head
I felt the thunder
Here on this shaking earth
And down by the gutter
The streaming tide, came out
Right over my head
I heard the whisper
Of these old foreign years
And until the door burns
The speeding time, slows down
Right over my head
