[Verse 1] Black hair falling like a midnight curtain Red on her lips like a beautiful warning Silver-gray shadows, denim blue Every little thing says she answers to Nobody's rules, nobody's clock Nobody's key to the door she's locked There's a whole world hidden behind those eyes And a thousand ways to tell you lies [Pre-Chorus] She doesn't need to raise her voice She doesn't need to make a choice Between the woman that you see And the woman she'll always be [Chorus] She's forty-one kinds of fire A midnight moon and a live wire Colombian sun in a midnight gaze A slow-burning flame in a world ablaze She's the song you hear but can't explain The summer storm, the sweet champagne You can look, you can dream, you can stand in awe But you'll never know all the things she saw Forty-one kinds of fire And she's only getting higher [Verse 2] There's a little bit of thunder in the way she moves A little bit of heaven in the things she chooses She's learned that beauty can open a door But it can't tell you what you're walking toward She's been the question, she's been the answer The slow-burn romance, the dangerous dancer She's had her heart in the hands of fools And learned that love doesn't follow rules [Pre-Chorus] She knows the difference between a stare And somebody who really sees her there If you want to know what's underneath You'll have to earn what she doesn't give free [Chorus] She's forty-one kinds of fire A midnight moon and a live wire Colombian sun in a midnight gaze A slow-burning flame in a world ablaze She's the song you hear but can't explain The summer storm, the sweet champagne You can look, you can dream, you can stand in awe But you'll never know all the things she saw Forty-one kinds of fire And she's only getting higher [Verse 3] Sometimes she's silk, sometimes she's steel Sometimes the mystery is all you feel Sometimes she laughs, and the whole room changes Sometimes she's gone while your mind rearranges Every word that you thought you'd say Every chance that you let slip away She's not a prize at the end of a race She's a universe wearing a beautiful face [Bridge] Oh, Colombia, you gave her the sun The rhythm of rain and the will to run The mountains remember, the oceans know Some things are born that you can't control And forty-one years haven't dimmed her light They've taught her the difference between wrong and right She isn't a girl waiting for her story She's the author, the storm, the blood, and the glory [Instrumental Break] [Final Chorus] She's forty-one kinds of fire A midnight moon and a live wire Colombian sun, untamable grace Time put its signature all over her face She's the song you hear when the world goes still The open road and the iron will You can love the light, you can marvel at the flame But don't mistake her beauty for her name Forty-one kinds of fire A heart that answers to its own desire [Outro] Black hair, red lips, eyes like rain A little bit of pleasure, a little bit of pain And somewhere between the truth and the desire She walks away Forty-one kinds of fire Forty-one kinds of fire And nobody owns the flame
