February Relaxing Her Fingers After a Long Winter's Grip

Wake up

With only echoes in my house

Wake up

With echoes in my house

Echoes in my house

Make me empty

Make me empty

Make me empty

Make me empty

And a touch can make

This old flesh new again

Amen

Yes, a touch can make

This old flesh new again

Amen

Stand up

Old words are sticking to my lips

Stand up

Sticking to my lips

Sticking to my lips

Like ashes

Like ashes

Like ashes

Like ashes

And a touch can make

This old flesh new again

Amen

Yes, a touch can make

This old flesh new again

Amen

Amen, amen, amen