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Henry Ward Beecher

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As I stare into the fire
All my thoughts go up in flames
Here I stare into the fire
I'll be waiting on the rain
 
The box I keep myself in, closes out my air
So I build a fire, so I can sit and stare
 
Can it be I'm frozen
Can it be I'm frozen
Can it be I'm frozen
Can it be I'm frozen
 
As I stare into the weather
My eyes drying from the cold
As I stare into the weather
I sense my thoughts growing old
 
I listen to the prophets predict the stem of tides
I stare into the weather that's keeping me inside
 
As I stare into the fire
Will the prophets change my mind
While I stare into the fire
All the colors treat me kind
 
I'll dust away the fallings the winter leaves for me
I'll stare into the fire and set tomorrow free