| Song | Fire - Original |
| Artist | Opaque Nature |
| Album | Open up your Heart |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| You were young - oranges and lemons. | |
| Did you dance to the bells of St Clements? | |
| You are old now you owe me five farthings. | |
| You were told by the bells of St Martins. | |
| Take a gun, take a gun a play your part, | |
| While you’re young, while you’re young and wild at heart. | |
| Let’s be bold, let’s be known as something new. | |
| See the road, trade your lives for something true. | |
| And it was all quiet on the front line. | |
| Cried “fire, fire”, and they let it burn. | |
| You saw the fire; let the house burn – down. | |
| When I was cold, did you give me your coat? | |
| When I needed the most, did you open your door? | |
| When I was cold, did you give me your coat? | |
| When I needed the most, did you open your door? | |
| What will you say when you’re asked? | |
| Will you say I gave my heart? | |
| I saw the fire – let the house burn – down. |
| You were young oranges and lemons. | |
| Did you dance to the bells of St Clements? | |
| You are old now you owe me five farthings. | |
| You were told by the bells of St Martins. | |
| Take a gun, take a gun a play your part, | |
| While you' re young, while you' re young and wild at heart. | |
| Let' s be bold, let' s be known as something new. | |
| See the road, trade your lives for something true. | |
| And it was all quiet on the front line. | |
| Cried " fire, fire", and they let it burn. | |
| You saw the fire let the house burn down. | |
| When I was cold, did you give me your coat? | |
| When I needed the most, did you open your door? | |
| When I was cold, did you give me your coat? | |
| When I needed the most, did you open your door? | |
| What will you say when you' re asked? | |
| Will you say I gave my heart? | |
| I saw the fire let the house burn down. |
| You were young oranges and lemons. | |
| Did you dance to the bells of St Clements? | |
| You are old now you owe me five farthings. | |
| You were told by the bells of St Martins. | |
| Take a gun, take a gun a play your part, | |
| While you' re young, while you' re young and wild at heart. | |
| Let' s be bold, let' s be known as something new. | |
| See the road, trade your lives for something true. | |
| And it was all quiet on the front line. | |
| Cried " fire, fire", and they let it burn. | |
| You saw the fire let the house burn down. | |
| When I was cold, did you give me your coat? | |
| When I needed the most, did you open your door? | |
| When I was cold, did you give me your coat? | |
| When I needed the most, did you open your door? | |
| What will you say when you' re asked? | |
| Will you say I gave my heart? | |
| I saw the fire let the house burn down. |