Sore am I, calling the pyre
pure and light, deep down the mire


So goodnight, my firefly dancer
wear the light, the fire will take your


Heart and love you
heart and drown you
heart and leave you

a sun to carry me home

frail am I, free from desire

old and wise, my god, and so tired

So goodbye, my surface dancer

in your light, the fire did take my

Heart and loved you

heart and drowned you
heart and burned you
my sun, come carry me home