| Song | Magic And Loss - The Summation (LP Version) |
| Artist | Lou Reed |
| Album | Magic And Loss |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| When you pass through the fire, you pass through humble | |
| You pass through a maze of self doubt | |
| When you pass through humble, the lights can blind you | |
| Some people never figure that out | |
| You pass through arrogance, you pass through hurt | |
| You pass through an ever present past | |
| And it’s best not to wait for luck to save you | |
| Pass through the fire to the light | |
| Pass through the fire to the light | |
| Pass through the fire to the light | |
| It’s best not to wait for luck to save you | |
| Pass through the fire to the light | |
| As you pass through the fire, your right hand waving | |
| There are things you have to throw out | |
| That caustic dread inside your head | |
| Will never help you out | |
| You have to be very strong, ’cause you’ll start from zero | |
| Over and over again | |
| And as the smoke clears there’s an all consuming fire | |
| Lying straight ahead | |
| Lying straight ahead | |
| Lying straight ahead | |
| As the smoke clears there’s an all consuming fire | |
| Lying straight ahead | |
| They say no one person can do it all | |
| But you want to in your head | |
| But you can’t be shakespeare and you can’t be joyce | |
| So what is left instead | |
| You’re stuck with yourself and a rage that can hurt you | |
| You have to start at the beginning again | |
| And just this moment this wonderful fire | |
| Started up again | |
| When you pass through humble, when you pass through sickly | |
| When you pass through I’m better than you all | |
| When you pass through anger and self deprecation | |
| And have the strength to acknowledge it all | |
| When the past makes you laugh and you can savor the magic | |
| That let you survive your own war | |
| You find that that fire is passion | |
| And there’s a door up ahead not a wall | |
| As you pass through fire as you pass through fire | |
| Trying to remember it’s name | |
| When you pass through fire licking at your lips | |
| You cannot remain the same | |
| And if the building’s burning move towards that door | |
| But don’t put the flames out | |
| There’s a bit of magic in everything | |
| And then some loss to even things out | |
| Some loss to even things out | |
| Some loss to even things out | |
| There’s a bit of magic in everything | |
| And then some loss to even things out |
| When you pass through the fire, you pass through humble | |
| You pass through a maze of self doubt | |
| When you pass through humble, the lights can blind you | |
| Some people never figure that out | |
| You pass through arrogance, you pass through hurt | |
| You pass through an ever present past | |
| And it' s best not to wait for luck to save you | |
| Pass through the fire to the light | |
| Pass through the fire to the light | |
| Pass through the fire to the light | |
| It' s best not to wait for luck to save you | |
| Pass through the fire to the light | |
| As you pass through the fire, your right hand waving | |
| There are things you have to throw out | |
| That caustic dread inside your head | |
| Will never help you out | |
| You have to be very strong, ' cause you' ll start from zero | |
| Over and over again | |
| And as the smoke clears there' s an all consuming fire | |
| Lying straight ahead | |
| Lying straight ahead | |
| Lying straight ahead | |
| As the smoke clears there' s an all consuming fire | |
| Lying straight ahead | |
| They say no one person can do it all | |
| But you want to in your head | |
| But you can' t be shakespeare and you can' t be joyce | |
| So what is left instead | |
| You' re stuck with yourself and a rage that can hurt you | |
| You have to start at the beginning again | |
| And just this moment this wonderful fire | |
| Started up again | |
| When you pass through humble, when you pass through sickly | |
| When you pass through I' m better than you all | |
| When you pass through anger and self deprecation | |
| And have the strength to acknowledge it all | |
| When the past makes you laugh and you can savor the magic | |
| That let you survive your own war | |
| You find that that fire is passion | |
| And there' s a door up ahead not a wall | |
| As you pass through fire as you pass through fire | |
| Trying to remember it' s name | |
| When you pass through fire licking at your lips | |
| You cannot remain the same | |
| And if the building' s burning move towards that door | |
| But don' t put the flames out | |
| There' s a bit of magic in everything | |
| And then some loss to even things out | |
| Some loss to even things out | |
| Some loss to even things out | |
| There' s a bit of magic in everything | |
| And then some loss to even things out |
| When you pass through the fire, you pass through humble | |
| You pass through a maze of self doubt | |
| When you pass through humble, the lights can blind you | |
| Some people never figure that out | |
| You pass through arrogance, you pass through hurt | |
| You pass through an ever present past | |
| And it' s best not to wait for luck to save you | |
| Pass through the fire to the light | |
| Pass through the fire to the light | |
| Pass through the fire to the light | |
| It' s best not to wait for luck to save you | |
| Pass through the fire to the light | |
| As you pass through the fire, your right hand waving | |
| There are things you have to throw out | |
| That caustic dread inside your head | |
| Will never help you out | |
| You have to be very strong, ' cause you' ll start from zero | |
| Over and over again | |
| And as the smoke clears there' s an all consuming fire | |
| Lying straight ahead | |
| Lying straight ahead | |
| Lying straight ahead | |
| As the smoke clears there' s an all consuming fire | |
| Lying straight ahead | |
| They say no one person can do it all | |
| But you want to in your head | |
| But you can' t be shakespeare and you can' t be joyce | |
| So what is left instead | |
| You' re stuck with yourself and a rage that can hurt you | |
| You have to start at the beginning again | |
| And just this moment this wonderful fire | |
| Started up again | |
| When you pass through humble, when you pass through sickly | |
| When you pass through I' m better than you all | |
| When you pass through anger and self deprecation | |
| And have the strength to acknowledge it all | |
| When the past makes you laugh and you can savor the magic | |
| That let you survive your own war | |
| You find that that fire is passion | |
| And there' s a door up ahead not a wall | |
| As you pass through fire as you pass through fire | |
| Trying to remember it' s name | |
| When you pass through fire licking at your lips | |
| You cannot remain the same | |
| And if the building' s burning move towards that door | |
| But don' t put the flames out | |
| There' s a bit of magic in everything | |
| And then some loss to even things out | |
| Some loss to even things out | |
| Some loss to even things out | |
| There' s a bit of magic in everything | |
| And then some loss to even things out |