Martha Peake1:
Long and weary my road has been
Martha Peake1:
Light my fire
Martha Peake1:
Light, light, light, in the light
Martha Peake1:
Dark shines
Martha Peake1:
Come on! Let your colors burst!
Martha Peake1:
You don't have to feel like a waste of space
Martha Peake1:
'Cause baby you're a firework