Текст песни To A Flame - Stephen Stills

Drawn to a flame
She is far away, out of reach
Will she burn her wings?
I can only watch
Out of touch, out of my mind
Wish I could tell if she's alright, feeling fine
Lucky for me I'm not a jealous man
Out of hand, out of my mind
When this love is over, start again
Find a new friend, fall in love again
Get yourself high someone
And then wave goodbye
Don't you cry
Go ahead, break your heart
But don't fall apart
It's like saying goodbye to Paris for the first time