I met a woman at the laundry mat
She left her sock in my dryer
I met a woman in a yellow cap
It said brimstone and fire
I said is this luck? with just a glance
She smiled, and i rhought, is this a sign?
From above or below?.. oh no..brimstone..
Brimstone and fire...
The next week at the cinema
She put her hand on my shoulder
She almost kissed me walking home
And i did'nt even scold her
Then i said where's this leading with just a heavy sigh
I quickened my pace and she was following
As if her heart would never tire
Brimstone and fire, brimstone and fire...
Now we have dinner every saturday
I make spaghetti, she brings cake
I make spaghetti with tomato sauce
Because thats all i can make
And when she lights the candles
I think, here we go
But it's so pleasant after all
And i say very low
Don't forget to light the fire
Brimstone and fire
Brimstone and fire
Brimstone and fire