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Strangers Met By The Fire
The story involves two souls who come together in the midst of nowhere and share a warming fire. Their paths have been joined via fate or destiny or reincarnation, for surely they know of each other.
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Charts position
» highest in charts: # 329 (58,624 songs currently listed in World)
» highest in sub-genre: # 91 (10,590 songs currently listed in World > New Age)
» highest in sub-genre: # 91 (10,590 songs currently listed in World > New Age)
About the song
I am something of a romantic fantasist. I am continually intrigued about the forces of attraction and what brings us together. Moreover those times we feel affinity yet have no explanation, the majick of a soulful attraction, and the fragility of every great dreamscape.
Lyrics
Strangers met by the fire
Their hands closed, eyes opened desire
So long since song
So far gone since we were one
Music melts by the hour
Their hands open, eyes closing conspire
So long since this kiss
So long ago since we lived this
In this incantation
Our lives move
Like centuries ago
Like moments chosen
Like incarnations stolen
Lovers dance in the night
Windless moonlight, their delight
Each step a slow valse (pronounced Val-say)
Each breath a lyrical sway
And as dawn breaks the light
Embers fade to fanciful flight
So long since this kiss
So long since we lived this
In this incantation
Our lives move
Like centuries ago
Like moments chosen
Like incarnations stolen
Their hands closed, eyes opened desire
So long since song
So far gone since we were one
Music melts by the hour
Their hands open, eyes closing conspire
So long since this kiss
So long ago since we lived this
In this incantation
Our lives move
Like centuries ago
Like moments chosen
Like incarnations stolen
Lovers dance in the night
Windless moonlight, their delight
Each step a slow valse (pronounced Val-say)
Each breath a lyrical sway
And as dawn breaks the light
Embers fade to fanciful flight
So long since this kiss
So long since we lived this
In this incantation
Our lives move
Like centuries ago
Like moments chosen
Like incarnations stolen
