Fires P.G.R.

Don't lose sight of beauty in the ordinary lives
Come outside for awhile
I remember faces silver like december sun
Times were good for awhile

I walk alone and one by one the fires, light up the way
I hurry home tonight

I want to wake up early, stand outside on the white frost
Breathe the marvelous dawn
I want to be the sailor on leave, back where I belong
But I don't know where to start

(repeat chorus)