Emancipator - Soon It Will Be Cold Enough to Build Fires (Rap Remix by None Like Joshua) video free download

Music by Emancipator, Lyrics by None Like Joshua. A vocal remix to Emancipator's "Soon It Will Be Cold Enough to Build Fires" one of my favorite instrumental tracks.

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Lyrics:

And then I think I heard her say

And then I think I heard her say

And then I think I heard her say

And then I think I heard her say

And then I think I heard her say

That she wants to get away

From the people and the cold weather

So I told her to pick a day

She said We can leave now so it seemed like give or take.

Instigating that I would see how to liberate

I just wanna put our hands close and the little things

Watching all the snow fall staring at the window pane.

But I dont wanna go far from the mountain.

Now shes thinking to herself Im gonna go without him.

The door is left open and her voice wont reverberate

Cant even remember the laaaast time that I heard her say

And I think she used to say

And I think she used to say

And I think she used to say

That she wants to get away

From the people and the cold weather

But I never appreciated

What she did for me.

Though I knew she couldnt stay

Shouldve met her at the train

Now I never hear her say

Now I never hear her say

No I never her say

That shes gonna miss the world.

Now I understand why she cant be heard

Cause I miss the girl.

And I miss her words.

My visions blurred, and I know its absurd

How I miss the girl

I shouldve made the effort to tell her

That I would write a letter

Regretting that I never followed beside her

Or swallowed my pride till it burns

And now it hurts deep inside

Till I hear her cry

And I hope to hear her cry

And I hope to hear her cry

When she will walk through that door

I will talk to the girl, but I think I would refer

To the fact

that instead of leaving I thought shed prefer love

But I gotta letter from a place Ive never heard of.

Tracing all the words with my finger gone numb

From the icy wind that keeps beating on the drums

Says shes never coming back and that I will admire

But soon it will be cold enough to build another fire.