Don Martin Three Fire as a Metaphor 4 Lyrics

She whistled the tune, her lips explode into a smile, CONNECTION, CONNECT

If only you could see the halo over the field tonight.. If only you could see how wonderful the twisting fog is, and how it is making me feel close to you. Motors hum, equipment switches on and off, valves open and close but the truth rings clear WE HAVE A DESTINATION. Friend. let us swim in the aforementioned lake and feast from fish from it's icy waters. Let us for a time, if only for a time, make it's steep bank our home upon which to dig a pit, in which to build a fire. (fire as a metaphor).... they passed by, waving arms im gestures... I continue on my way, remembering how she could smell like rain. She smelled like rain.