The Beggar’s Burning Bush - Black Album Demo

Come warm yourself at my fire
And try to catch sight of
Inside your lucky soul
Windswept and wet
I am looking
And we are so alive

What if the girl
Really was too sore
I guess there's nothing for you here

Oh the younger
The smaller that you are
So much weaker when you're strained

You'll get your warmth
From the fire that I burn
Have to find your way

You can grow warm
From the fire that I burn

Oh the younger
The smaller that you are
So much weaker when you're strained

You're looking so
Windswept and wet
And I am looking
And we are so alive

You'll get your warmth
From the fire that I burn
You'll have to find your way

You're looking so
Windswept and wet
And I am looking
And we are so alive