you were the coal   she was the fire   that warmed your skin   and all within   memories to hold   her trembling fingers   held all they'd known   as she went on      oh, sweet orchard   shade the growing light   holding softly to my weary eyes      thousands of all   hunger inside   these withering eyes   too tired to cry   a face, hiding so silently   burns to know   the love that grows here      oh, sweet orchard   let forgiving strands of light   break my silence   burn the night   oh, sweet waters   flow with love for me inside   cast me quietly unto morning's light      oh, burn through the night, burn   oh, love burn through the night