Lyrics
Gather wood
Light the fire
Hypnotized by blue and amber flame
Pour the wine
Raise a glass
Toast a memory called to mind again
Thank you for the company
Thank you for the words you had to say
Thank you for your honesty not playing games some other people play
When the fire has burned to ash
Say goodbye and I’ll be on my way.
MARTYN PETER CROSSLAND
Sentric Music, Songtrust Ave