Brimstone and fire

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 thought, is this a sign ?
from above or below ? ... oh no ... brimstone ...
brimstone and fire ...
The next week at the cinema
she pur her hand on my shoulder
she almost kissed me walking home
and i didn't even scold her
then i said where is 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 that's 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 ...