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Your looks are like fire that siege the plains
And consumes desires of meager flames The wildest wild fires your eyes can tame And I'm no exception for me it's the same I see your frame a destructive force your beauty of course That leave these stallions horsed and deterred their sport And leave millions scorched And from their ashes no support To lift your shine from the earth now And put you up high Because God wouldn't allow two suns in the sky
Cause your looks are like fire The spark in my eye