Standing Outside The Fire

Barbra Zinger

Composición de: Garth Brooks
We call them cool 
Those hearts that have no scars to show
The ones that never do let go 
And risk the tables being turned. 

We call them fools 
Who have to dance within the flame
Who chance the sorrow and the shame 
That always comes with getting burned. 
But you've got to be tough when consumed by desire
'Cause it's not enough just to stand outside the fire.

We call them strong 
Those who can face this world alone
Who seem to get by on their own 
Those who will never take the fall. 
We call them weak 
Who are unable to resist
The slightest chance love might exist
And for that forsake it all. 
They're so hell-bent on giving, walking a wire 
Convinced it's not living if you stand outside the fire.

(chorus) 
Standing outside the fire
Standing outside the fire 
Life is not tried, it is merely survived
If you're standing outside the fire. 
There's this love that is burning 
Deep in my soul 
Constantly yearning to get out of control
Wanting to fly higher and higher 
I can't abide 
Standing outside the fire.

*chorus* 
Standing outside the fire 
Standing outside the fire 
Life is not tried, it is merely survived
If you're standing outside the fire.
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