| Song | Baptized By Fire |
| Artist | Spinnerette |
| Album | Spinnerette |
| 作曲 : Dalle, Johannes | |
| Have you ever been alone fightin' your own war? | |
| Someone stole the life from you and now they're back for more | |
| Your heart is on the floor beatin' out of control | |
| Oh, I don't want this anymore | |
| So I'll be sailin' on out into Bermuda blue | |
| Compass needle breaks like the heart I gave to you | |
| I've been layin' down in the devil's lair | |
| Sailin' into the sun, I'll be baptized there | |
| In matters of the heart, one must try to fill it up with love | |
| And grace can start a fire, immerse old wounds and douse them out | |
| Pick your heart up off the floor, hold it gently now and go | |
| To the place you were meant to know | |
| So I'll be sailin' on out into Bermuda blue | |
| Compass needle breaks like the heart I gave to you | |
| I've been layin' down in the devil's lair | |
| Sailin' into the sun, I'll be baptized there | |
| So I'll be sailing on, I'm gone, I'm gone | |
| I'll be sailing on, I'm going to the sun | |
| I'll be sailing on, I'm gone, I'm gone | |
| I'll be sailing on, I'm going to the sun | |
| So I'll be sailin' on out into Bermuda blue | |
| Compass needle breaks like the heart I gave to you | |
| I've been layin' down in the devil's lair | |
| Sailin' into the sun, I'll be baptized there | |
| So I'll be sailin' on out into Bermuda blue | |
| Compass needle breaks like the heart I gave to you | |
| I've been layin' down in the devil's lair | |
| Sailin' into the sun, I'll be baptized there |
| zuò qǔ : Dalle, Johannes | |
| Have you ever been alone fightin' your own war? | |
| Someone stole the life from you and now they' re back for more | |
| Your heart is on the floor beatin' out of control | |
| Oh, I don' t want this anymore | |
| So I' ll be sailin' on out into Bermuda blue | |
| Compass needle breaks like the heart I gave to you | |
| I' ve been layin' down in the devil' s lair | |
| Sailin' into the sun, I' ll be baptized there | |
| In matters of the heart, one must try to fill it up with love | |
| And grace can start a fire, immerse old wounds and douse them out | |
| Pick your heart up off the floor, hold it gently now and go | |
| To the place you were meant to know | |
| So I' ll be sailin' on out into Bermuda blue | |
| Compass needle breaks like the heart I gave to you | |
| I' ve been layin' down in the devil' s lair | |
| Sailin' into the sun, I' ll be baptized there | |
| So I' ll be sailing on, I' m gone, I' m gone | |
| I' ll be sailing on, I' m going to the sun | |
| I' ll be sailing on, I' m gone, I' m gone | |
| I' ll be sailing on, I' m going to the sun | |
| So I' ll be sailin' on out into Bermuda blue | |
| Compass needle breaks like the heart I gave to you | |
| I' ve been layin' down in the devil' s lair | |
| Sailin' into the sun, I' ll be baptized there | |
| So I' ll be sailin' on out into Bermuda blue | |
| Compass needle breaks like the heart I gave to you | |
| I' ve been layin' down in the devil' s lair | |
| Sailin' into the sun, I' ll be baptized there |