Sitting By The Fire

We're living in a world that's full of mystery
No one really knows the score
Yet all you have to do is look back in history
To know who's knocking on your door
But if only I was really sure where to go
And what we're all living for
Then I'd know what to do, send the answer
To your questions through to you

Yeah sitting by the fire still kind of makes me blue
But as the flame grows higher, I look for something new
Yeah sitting by the fire still kind of makes me blue
But as the flame grows higher, I look for something new

Bishops and kings and knights and castlеs
Ruling all the games we play
Arе the pawns but the meek we read of in the bible
Waiting for the judgement day
And if pawns we are, think it's time
We changed the pieces round, you know
And I told you so, though I know
You didn't really want to go

Yeah sitting by the fire still kind of makes me blue
But as the flame grows higher, I look for something new
Yeah sitting by the fire still kind of makes me blue
But as the flame grows higher, I look for something new

Yeah dozens of religions muddling your mind up
None of them are right or wrong
The difference of opinion all about religion
Brings about a thunderstorm
You know it makes me laugh, it makes me crease
And really want to Rock and Roll
Cos I saw the guy who said
Who said he had complete control

Yeah sitting by the fire still kind of makes me blue
But as the flame grows higher, I look for something new
Yeah sitting by the fire still kind of makes me blue
But as the flame grows higher, I look for something new