Oliver Firelight
Sing to me, night
And flicker, firelight
To warm me as I lie
With an eye to sight
And an ear to sound
And the hand resting on a lover I'd found
And the heartache of longing won't grow in this ground
Sad is the man who can't find the hand
To hold in the forest at night
And the way he'll feel
Is frightfully real
Darkness to the left
The same to the right
Sing to him, night
Warm him, firelight
Stop, soothing rain
Leave a patch of the pain
Unwashed, so I might remember
The before and the after of knowing a love
The springtime quenching winter
Sing to me, night
And flicker, firelight
To warm me as I lie
With an eye to sight
And an ear to sound
And the hand resting on a lover I'd found
And the heartache of longing won't grow in this ground
Sing to me, night
And flicker, firelight
Sing to me, night
And flicker, firelight
Flicker, firelight
Flicker, firelight
Sing to me, night
Warm me, firelight
Sing to me, night
Warm me, firelight
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Firelight
Warm me, firelight
Whoa, yeah
Sing to me, night
Warm me, firelight