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There's a fire on the mountain A path through the sea You were blinded by the flames in me There's a broken land I've seen it Here to swallow love I can feel my fingers slipping Maybe I don't know what love is But it isn't this, No, it isn't this There's a truth long forgotten A trust long denied And a child somewhere hungry and crying And maybe I don't know what love is But it isn't this, No, it isn't this There's a path through the mountain Fire on the sea You were blinded by the flames in me From Letras Mania