In the morning he will rise
When the matches are replaced
Then the ember left will soon become
A fire to be embraced

It will burn all around
For as far as the eye can see
'Til it seems there'll never be a time
To run and be carefree

Blow, blow, don't let go
Renew & restore
Walk out the door
Renew, restore

Will a broken spirit help?
Can it help in any way?
'Cause he's empty and quite heavy now
With nothing left to say

And it happened very fast
Only in a year or two
While the circle closed around him
It was cold and old and blue

Blow, blow, don't let go
Renew & restore
Walk out the door
Renew, restore
Blow, blow, don't let go
Renew & restore
Walk out the door
Not any more