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 When  wind picked up
 and the fire 
 and  grapevine seemed left for dead
 and the northern sky looked  the end of days,
  end of days
 
 A wake up call to  rented room
 Sounded like an alarm of impending 
 To warn us it's only a matter of 
  we all burn
 Before  all burn
 Before we all 
  we all burn
 
 We bought some  and some papar cups
 near your daughter's  when we picked her up
 and  to a cemetery on a hill.
 
 Where we  the plumes paint the sky gray
  she laughed and danced through the field of graves
 there i new it would be 
 that  would be alright,
 would be alright
 would be alright
 would be alright.
 
 And the news  on the radio
  it was getting worse
 as the ocean air  the flames.
 But i couldn't think of anywhere  would hve rather been
  watch it all burn away,
 burn away.
 
 The firemen worked in double 
 with prayers  rain on their lips,
 and thay knew it was  a matter of time.