Huuvola
PETER MURPHY, PAUL STATHAM
One fine night
The air did bring
Two little ones
Called to be
I am, yours to mind
So let that be
Give your life
It's given free
Huuvola
When a time
That will come to part us
Forget me not
For it is here
In those missing times
We send our deepest sense to climb
One fine night
When one heart enjoins
Huuvola
Hark, and be well
Go catch the light in every cell
Let the fire take the fire
And the rain wash the pain
May your soul's waters never wane
Make Eden here
Send angel's prayers
May your garden be sweet
Let the fire take the fire
Let the fire take the fire
And the rain wash the pain
Huuvola