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Come And Buy (Mono Version) - Arthur Brown

When you see a fire burning inside your minds eye

Breathe the meaning of the flames

Before you let them die

Let them burn you through

Until you know that you can fly

Twisting turning falling burning

Roaring balls of fire

Eyes that see them have no need

Of guides to span the wire

Let the flames burn you right through

To low the burns through higher

Come and see

Come and buy

Come and see

Come and buy

I can sell you the love

I can buy you the morning sun

You can buy sun from the morning

From suns to the set in the morning for tea

Pockets of love but nothing to buy

Crystals of beauty the mountain the sea

Something that ain't through a mind full of pride

Going hands with the sun and set yourself free

Come and see

Come and buy

Come and buy buy my love

Sleeping sunsets sweat their beauty

Melting at your feet

Take your mind through sacred fire

Leaving you complete

Let the flames burn you so hard

There can be no re-treat

Floating drooping looping turning

Roaring balls of fire

Light the pathway you must take

To drag you from the mire

Sooth the darkness from your feet

Burn down your funeral pyre

Come and see

Come and buy

Come and see

Come and buy

I can sell you the love

I can sell you the morning sun

You can buy sun from the morning

From suns to the set in the morning for tea

Pockets of love but nothing to buy

Crystals of beauty the mountain the sea

Something that ain't through a mind full of pride

Going hands with the sun and set yourself free

Come and see

Come and buy

Come and buy

Buy my fire

Buy my fire

Eyes are glaring on your face

Watching you below

Take the sun that sweats at midnight

Burning you below

See the sun as it sweats with beauty

Burning through the fire

Feeding on your soul so deep

Fire

Come and buy my

Fire

Come and buy my fire

Come and buy

Buy my fire

Why is it so cold down here

So cold

Let me in

The price of your entry is sin

Go away then return

Know which face you have to turn

Eyes are glaring

Voice's flaring

Whoa

Come And Buy (Mono Version) - Arthur Brown