Fire's Hot She Cold

(mmm-hmm) The timber is turning

to ash

The sparks are dancing high

But the warmth is miles away

Looking at the frost in her eye

(oh-oh-oh) The fire is burning hot and bright

But she is cold as winter stone

Yeah, she is standing in the heat

And shivering all alone

Flame is licking at the wind

Smoke is climbing to the sky

Yet a freeze is setting in

No matter how the embers try

Cold as winter stone (mmm)