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Lyrics for 'Fire At Midnight' by 'Jethro Tull'
I Believe In Fires At Midnight ---
When The Dogs Have All Been Fed.
A Golden Toddy On The Mantle ---
A Broken Gun Beneath The Bed.
Silken Mist Outside The Window.
Frogs And Newts Slip In The Dark ---
Too Much Hurry Ruins The Body.
I'll Sit Easy ... Fan The Spark
Kindled By The Dying Embers Of Another Working Day.
Go Upstairs ... Take Off Your Makeup ---
Fold Your Clothes Neatly Away.
Me, I'll Sit And Write This Love Song
As I All Too Seldom Do ---
Build A Little Fire This Midnight.
It's Good To Be Back Home With You.
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