Lyrics: Michel Polnareff. Fame A La Mode. Holding On To Smoke.

All your letters in the fire
One by one they go
Disappearing in to flames
They make an eerie glow...

Holding On To Smoke
You're just smoke in the air,
In the Air
Holding On To Smoke
You can never be held
Yet you're everywhere-

Fire can't console me with
The lessons I have learned
Fire can't consume your laugh
And memory can't be burned

Holding On To Smoke
You're just smoke in the air,
In the Air
Holding On To Smoke
You can never be held
Yet you're everywhere

Like a fog across the land

Like the nighttime's sound
Here you are, embracing me
And yet you can be found

Holding On To Smoke
You're just smoke in the air,
In the Air
Holding On To Smoke
You can never be held
Yet you're everywhere

Holding On To Smoke
You're just smoke in the air,
In the Air
Holding On To Smoke
You can never be held
Yet you're everywhere

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