Remember that old fire place <br />we sat in front of <br />talking girl and taking <br />time out to make love <br />well that fire place and me <br />we're still keeping company <br />but lately my desire <br />is setting papers on fire.. <br /> <br />i've been burning up pictures <br />old cards and letters too <br />don't need reminders <br />to remind me of you <br />I used to want to keep <br />the memory of loving you <br />but lately my desire's <br />setting papers on fire.. <br /> <br />remember that old bathtub <br />we bought at a sale? <br />sure held a lot of water <br />oh, the tales that it could tell <br />well i busted it to pieces <br />and i put a hot tub there <br />been getting rid of memories <br />girl they was every where <br /> <br />I've been burning up old pictures <br />old cards and letters too <br />don't need reminders <br />to remind me of you <br />i used to want to keep <br />those memories of loving you <br />but lately my desires's setting papers on fire... <br />lately my desire's <br />setting papers on fire...<br /><br />Connetta Jean<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lyric-setting-papers-on-fire/
