Dancing with the flames
a fiery gypsy’s dance –
Fire in our hearts, fire in the trees,
fire on the sky…
Touched with fire
we want to catch the flames....
Dancing with the flames
we feel the rainbow fire,
We feel the fire’s warmth,
we see the fiery lady
dancing with the gypsys
so magical, so dangerous…
We feel the breath of fire’s world,
we feel the spirit of the fire,
we hear the rhapsody
of the fire’s wild flame
Dancing with the flames,
a shadow flickers near—
Fire in our veins, fire in the stars,
fire whispers in our ears…
Golden sparks like fireflies
rise into the night,
Swirling embers kiss the wind,
glowing soft and bright.
Hands reach toward the burning light,
hearts lost in its glow—
Fire’s rhythm calls us deeper,
to places we don’t know.
Smoke curls through the midnight air,
a song without a name—
Crackling whispers echo softly,
a wild and ancient game.
Spinning fast, the flames arise,
a scarlet gypsy’s veil—
Heat and shadow dance together,
their secrets to unveil.
The fiery lady calls us near,
her eyes of burning gold—
Her laughter flickers through the dark,
a story fierce and old.
We taste the fire upon our lips,
its hunger in our chest—
Lost between the heat and light,
a longing never rests.
Fire sings a haunting tune,
a melody of stars—
We chase the flames, we chase the night,
we chase the scars.
Dancing with the flames,
we burn beneath the sky—
Fire in our hearts, fire in our souls,
we rise and fly.