You're Burning Me

Текст песни Blues Traveler - You're Burning Me

I'm looking for some kind of sign
My dream is made of gold
I tread upon with muddy feet
The fever leaves me cold

I'm stretched across a thousand miles
And there's nothing I can do
Useless machines without your word
And the ropes are burning through

Oh, fire is flame
You're burning me
Oh, passion is pain
You're burning me

Flickering illuminates
But I only see your face
Paradise to heat awaits
But it doesn't know its place

I stand beyond the fate of time
I'm strong against the sand
Trapped inside the hourglass
Turning over in your hands

Oh, fire is flame
You're burning me
Oh, passion is pain
You're burning me

I'm at your mercy, at your feet
It isn't good enough
Though I am burning, don't retain the heat
Without the sunshine I get love

I'm making me a fire of flame
No engine is en route
There's no evil in the joy you bring
But there's torture all about

Oh, fire is flame
You're burning me
Oh, passion is pain