| Song | We Are On Fire |
| Artist | CocoRosie |
| Album | We Are On Fire |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| A marvel light, a daze of gold | |
| Tears of a grass widow | |
| When I was young, I thought I’d be | |
| more than just a fantasy | |
| I wanna be this, I wanna be that | |
| A big black dog with the soul of a cat | |
| The blue-eyed doe, inside on me | |
| He won’t leave, he’s buried deep | |
| I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
| Now I can see, in the middle of the night | |
| I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
| Now I can see, in the middle of the night | |
| If I told you, would you believe | |
| My soul is wicked, I’m a thief | |
| They'd all burned me, 1690 | |
| It was a deadly night shade, which finished me | |
| Now I’m haunting and I’m looming round | |
| The old church yard and the damn dog pound | |
| I'm giving some hell and I’m feeling free | |
| Never was more than a fantasy | |
| But I fly at night and by your candlelight | |
| My shadow has you window | |
| I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
| Now I can see, in the middle of the night | |
| I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
| Now I can see, in the middle of the night (x2) |
| A marvel light, a daze of gold | |
| Tears of a grass widow | |
| When I was young, I thought I' d be | |
| more than just a fantasy | |
| I wanna be this, I wanna be that | |
| A big black dog with the soul of a cat | |
| The blueeyed doe, inside on me | |
| He won' t leave, he' s buried deep | |
| I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
| Now I can see, in the middle of the night | |
| I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
| Now I can see, in the middle of the night | |
| If I told you, would you believe | |
| My soul is wicked, I' m a thief | |
| They' d all burned me, 1690 | |
| It was a deadly night shade, which finished me | |
| Now I' m haunting and I' m looming round | |
| The old church yard and the damn dog pound | |
| I' m giving some hell and I' m feeling free | |
| Never was more than a fantasy | |
| But I fly at night and by your candlelight | |
| My shadow has you window | |
| I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
| Now I can see, in the middle of the night | |
| I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
| Now I can see, in the middle of the night x2 |
| A marvel light, a daze of gold | |
| Tears of a grass widow | |
| When I was young, I thought I' d be | |
| more than just a fantasy | |
| I wanna be this, I wanna be that | |
| A big black dog with the soul of a cat | |
| The blueeyed doe, inside on me | |
| He won' t leave, he' s buried deep | |
| I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
| Now I can see, in the middle of the night | |
| I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
| Now I can see, in the middle of the night | |
| If I told you, would you believe | |
| My soul is wicked, I' m a thief | |
| They' d all burned me, 1690 | |
| It was a deadly night shade, which finished me | |
| Now I' m haunting and I' m looming round | |
| The old church yard and the damn dog pound | |
| I' m giving some hell and I' m feeling free | |
| Never was more than a fantasy | |
| But I fly at night and by your candlelight | |
| My shadow has you window | |
| I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
| Now I can see, in the middle of the night | |
| I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
| Now I can see, in the middle of the night x2 |