Fleetwood Mac



Fireflies (from Fleetwood Mac Live album/unavailable otherwise)



To be the last to leave...

The last to be gone

Stolen from the ones

Who held onto him

To be the last in line

>From the ones that live on

Silhouette of a dream

treasured by the ones

who held on to him



Almost a breakdown

Of our love affair...

the stiletto cuts quick

Like a whip thru the air

Long distance winners

Will we survive the flight

Not one of us runs

from the firelight

And I would love to believe

I believe what you say

But in the drama of the moment

Oh well there is no easy way

No-one ever leaves

everyone stays close 'til the fire fades



To be the last to leave

Well, what caused the fearsome

divorce in the night

When there was no competition

Well to survive, do it right

and you can believe in the five

to survive the distance

Everyone fights...everyone fights....

and the fire flies



Well what happened to my feelings....

there were angry words in the night

Some call it our nightmare

My five fireflies

Oh like a sailing ship...

but not one of us runs..

OOooohhh -why...



It's our love affair

It cuts like a whip thru the air

And I would love to believe

To believe what you say



It's ok..........

MARY E. DAVIDSON

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