I work at this station, the heart of the nation, a tender old lady.I work at this station, the heart of the nation, a tender old lady.I work at this station, the heart of the nation, a tender old lady.It would make me good to get out of here, as safe as a baby, cool as the river, some would say.So quiet, so cleanly, shining discreetly.Working away.I tell you the boss don't care.I tell you the boss don't care.He don't wanna talk to me.I see fire on the mountain, fire on the river, fire for a thousand years.Fire on the mountain, fire on the river, fire for a thousand years.Fire for a thousand years.Fire on the mountain, fire on the river, fire for a thousand years.I see fire on the mountain, fire for a thousand years.My heart is so heavyMy conscience is cloudyCan I be, can I be my dream?I tell you the bus don't careI'm hereI tell you the bus don't careThey don't wanna talk to youBring a fire for the mountainsFire on the riverFire for a thousand yearsFire on the forestFire in the desertFire for ocean tearsI'll bring fire for the mountainsFire for the riverFire for a thousand yearsFire for a thousand yearsFire for a thousand yearsFire for a thousand yearsFire for ocean tearsWouldn't it be good to get out of hereWouldn't it be good to get outWouldn't it be good to get out of hereWouldn't it be fine to get outyou