Peter Hammill – Red Shift lyrics

We think we're fireproof,
we never think that we'll get burned;
we think we're fireproof,
we never think, so well get burned;
we think we're fireproof.
Reprieve,
reprise.
If he got to do it all again
would he do it over and over?
In reprise, reprieve?
But will she alway be his?
(PH - Vox, Arrangement;
David Lord - Arrangement, Samples)