Eyes of blue icy blaze,
Under a mantle of brow they smolder
Like pools of the sun’s ray
That light the face never older.
Ignite my soul as they gaze,
To make my heart burn bolder.
Under a mantle of brow they smolder
Like pools of the sun’s ray
That light the face never older.
Ignite my soul as they gaze,
To make my heart burn bolder.
Blue flames shiver down my back,
As you look toward my stance.
Frozen I watch the burning attack
As if put into a numb trance.
Quick my brain I must wrack
To stop the fire’s slow advance.
As you look toward my stance.
Frozen I watch the burning attack
As if put into a numb trance.
Quick my brain I must wrack
To stop the fire’s slow advance.
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