Notes
Tell the firemen:
to climb in tenderness when the heart's on fire.
Leave it to me.
I'll pump by the barrel from tear-drenched eyes.
I'll lean up against my ribs.
I'll jump out! I'll jump out! I'll jump out!
They've collapsed.
But you won't jump out from the heart!
Can't believe the last three were faster than the first two. The first and second one I guess I stopped a bit short, which might explain a second or two. Frightening amount of pain from a pounding heart after the last one.