How did I lose you?

I lost you in the fire
Burning blue and not orange
Tell me how,
How do slim people burn?

I lost you to a song
Eaten up by the lyre
Every blast of the horn of the cow
Made you yearn

And then to the supplier
He first said “ciao”
And made you turn
He said “buy the farm” last.

Today, do I persevere or mourn?
Do I call you forth from the fire?

LARDO