You're my darkness in the morning, winter morning; crystal fly over the ceiling, bugs my dreaming in the night. (...) My addiction in the one, the sweetest one, my precious one.
Oh that freedom!

So give me, give me fire. It doesn't always have to end.
Oh Jimmy, Jimmy Fire, my love's with you ‘til the end, 
my love's with you ‘til the end.

Give me fire, Mando Diao