"Walk through the fire"
Csilla 2005.09.10. 15:20
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Buffy: I touch the fire and it freezes me. I look into it and it’s black |
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Why can’t I feel? My skin should crack and peel. I want the fire back. |
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Now through the smoke she calls to me, To make my way across the flame, |
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To save the day, or maybe melt away. I guess it’s all the same. |
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So I will walk through the fire, ‘Cause where else can I turn? I will walk through the fire, And let it… |
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Spike: The torch I bear is scorching me Buffy’s laughing I’ve no doubt I hope she fries I’m free if that bitch dies. I better help her out.
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Sweet: Cause she is drawn to the fire Some people… Will never learn |
Spike: She… Will never learn |
Sweet and Spike: And she will walk through the fire, And let it…
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Giles: Will this do a thing to change her? Am I leaving Dawn in danger? Is my slayer too far gone to care?
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Xander: What if Buffy can’t defeat it?
Anya: Beady-eyes is right, we’re needed Or we could just sit around and glare. |
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Group: (Giles, Willow, Tara, Xander, Anya) We’ll see it through It’s what we’re always here do to So we will walk through the fire.
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Buffy: So one-by-one they turn from me I guess my friends can’t face the cold
But why I froze, not one among them knows And never can be told.
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Tara: What can’t we face? If we're together |
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Anya: She came from the grave much graver |
Sweet: So one-by-one |
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Spike: First he'll kill her, and then I’ll save her |
Sweet: They come to me |

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Tara: Everything is turning out so dark. |
Sweet: The distant redness as their giude |
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Buffy: Going through the motions. |
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