How many years have I danced alone To rhythms, rhymes and dreams Giving over hope to wandering notes Soul of fire, you once moved with me Dazzling lights across smiling eyes Strong bodies sliding softly 'cross the floor Dark winter's solitude crept between us Bodies cooling and fading to cracked stone Softly falling snow diluting purer sweat The land is not yet frozen though tis covered Some heat still burns below the surface Remembering fire and friction's joy Dance with me again my friend Burn one night more within my arms And turn the slowly falling snow to steam
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