Curiosity The young and the free There for all to see Entranced Burned by the flame Have your senses taken leave Into the fire of true belief It’s the orgy of the free It was at first as If they were shadows Shimmering visions By the light of the dancing flame Bodies in motion The sound of the ocean Came into vision On the night of the dancing flame What of your own free will Bodies are writhing still There in the moonlight With my head up help high Wish I could keep on walking by But I Find myself drawn to you I let you do what you want to do You had your wicked way There on the site of the dancing flame It was at first as If they were shadows Shimmering visions By the light of the dancing flame Bodies in motion The sound of the ocean Came into vision On the night of the dancing flame To dance around the fire On the night of the dancing flame To make the flame grow higher In the light of the dancing flame To dance around the fire On the night of the dancing flame To make the flame grow higher In the light of the dancing flame Oh that starry night Lost my sense of time I don’t know how I Got my fingers burned Maybe I got too close To the light of the To the light of the To the light of the dancing flame The light of the The light of the The light of the dancing flame