Baby I see
the burning bush
I feel the flames
Baby I was told
the bush was burning
so I've come to put it out
I've come
to put it out
Baby the bush is hot and burning
But I've got the power
to put it out
Baby I can kill the flames
Baby I can kill the flames
Baby I know what you're wishing for
and I am here to grant your wish
I am here to
put out your burning bush!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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