The Flame

Arcadia

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    I could feel the breeze blowing chance
    Blowing through my doorway
    Warm and restless just as you walked by
    Inside of smoky halls a circle drawn
    And voices call
    To raise some magic wind in my world
    Strange coincidence each time you look my way
    This sinking feeling scares me
    Know my weakness call it dejavu
    Never puy my trust in fate suprises do arrive so late
    Why should I be suprised by you

    Straight to the heart straight for this precious shining
    How do you dare step into my flame
    One from the heart, one for this precious shining
    How can you steel my flame

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    Sometimes cards are drawn and the tables turn
    The waiting game is over
    Take this dealers hand and steal away the dawn
    Don't give me any chance to wander back from this innocence
    Don't give me any chances at all

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    Composición: Simon LeBon, Roger Taylor y Nick Rhodes

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