When the wind shakes her window
And the rain, the rain falls hard
When the colours in the sunlight
Shrink away, leave her unscarred
Speak to her as though she were
An angel fell from grey, washed out skies
Hold her tight until the daylight fights the night
And keep her flame alight
If she’s weary and aching
And she can’t find the will to remain
Keep her close, keep her standing
Lead her forwards through pleasure and through pain
Look at her as though she might
At any second’s notice fade from sight
Hold her tight until the daylight fights the night
And keep her flame alight

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