Whispers like gunshots in the air nShe shivers in the windnThe last leaf of a dying tree nThe hour approaching midnightnWe're taking flight nOur hands against the coldnnBreaking barriers nMade in the olden days nAnd the tips of our fingers nGrowing numb with the night nThe railing's too much to use nSo we won't use our hands nWith our balance thrown off nWe climb up the stairs nUp to where we found a home nIn the woods off near the pond nnIt's so hard to know nThis is the last time nYou'll see me this yearnIt's so hard to know nYou were my favorite this yearnnBaby, the fire...nBaby, the fire...nBABY THE FIRE! nBABY THE FIRE!nIt will burn us both n'Cause our fire, baby nThere's no place for it in the worldnOur fire, babynThere's no place for it in the worldnnIt'll always be ours...nAlways and never...nnWhispers like gunshots in the airnShe shivers in the wind nThe last leaf of a dying tree nWhispers like gunshots in the air nShe shivers in the wind nThe last leaf of a dying tree nShe shivers in the wind nnBaby, the fire...nBaby, the fire...nBABY THE FIRE! n(It will always be ours)nBABY THE FIRE!nnIt will burn us both n'Cause our fire, baby nThere's no place for it in the worldnOur fire, babynThere’s no place for it in the worldn