An acoustic version of The Fire, live from Celine's living room.
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VIDEO CREDITS
Videographer: Tim Geers
Editor: Nina Graafland
Grading: Tim Geers
Muah: Jetty Wit
Styling: Celine Cairo
MUSIC CREDITS
Music & Lyrics: Celine Cairo & Tim Bran
Production & Mix: Tim Bran
Master: Pete Maher
Live instruments recorded at Studio 150, Amsterdam
Guitar & vocals: Celine Cairo
Grand piano: Sander de Bie
Guitars: Bram Doreleijers
Drums: Benjamin Rheinländer
Bass: Mart Jeninga
Additional production, programming: Tim Bran
LYRICS 'THE FIRE'
trouble
war in my mind
I march on
no stars in my eyes
cold feet
as I'm standing still
the clouds won't move
but I know some day they will
I know when I look up
one of these days
I'm coming home
I'm breaking bread with all my worries
picking pieces off the floor
I'll remember all the stories
told by those that came before
when we can't get the fire burning
and the heart to try, it starts to fade
I will try to find the patience
for the flame to find it's way
back to me
night falls
on this old road
I was gonna be brave
but I'm just holding on
a dark haze
over the hills
the moon won't shine
but I know some day she will
I know when I look up
one of these days
I'm coming home
I'm breaking bread with all my worries
picking pieces off the floor
and I'll remember all the stories
told by those that came before
when we can't get the fire burning
and the heart to try, it starts to fade
I will try to find the patience
for the flame to find it's way
back to me
whenever the sirens
start calling my name
I won't change my ways
and some day the sunrise
will burn on my skin
and I'll be yours again
I know when I look up
I'm coming home
I'm breaking bread with all my worries
picking pieces off the floor
and I'll remember all the stories
told by those that came before
when we can't get the fire burning
and the heart to try, it starts to fade
I will try to find the patience
for the flame to find it's way
back to me“THE FIRE”
trouble
war in my mind
I march on
no stars in my eyes
cold feet
as I'm standing still
the clouds won't move
but I know some day they will
I know when I look up
one of these days
I'm coming home
I'm breaking bread with all my worries
picking pieces off the floor
I'll remember all the stories
told by those that came before
when we can't get the fire burning
and the heart to try, it starts to fade
I will try to find the patience
for the flame to find it's way
back to me
night falls
on this old road
I was gonna be brave
but I'm just holding on
a dark haze
over the hills
the moon won't shine
but I know some day she will
I know when I look up
one of these days
I'm coming home
I'm breaking bread with all my worries
picking pieces off the floor
and I'll remember all the stories
told by those that came before
when we can't get the fire burning
and the heart to try, it starts to fade
I will try to find the patience
for the flame to find it's way
back to me
whenever the sirens
start calling my name
I won't change my ways
and some day the sunrise
will burn on my skin
and I'll be yours again
I know when I look up
I'm coming home
I'm breaking bread with all my worries
picking pieces off the floor
and I'll remember all the stories
told by those that came before
when we can't get the fire burning
and the heart to try, it starts to fade
I will try to find the patience
for the flame to find it's way
back to me