You were the coal She was the fire That warmed your skin And all within Memories to hold Her trembling fingers Held all they'd known As she went on Oh, sweet orchard Shade the growing light Holding softly to my weary eyes Thousands of all Hunger inside These withering eyes Too tired to cry A face, hiding so silently Burns to know The love that grows here Oh, sweet orchard Let forgiving strands of light Break my silence Burn the night Oh, sweet waters Flow with love for me inside Cast me quietly unto morning's light Oh, burn through the night, burn Oh, love burn through the night