Take me as I am
I'll give you all my warmth
Until the spring
I have a humble home
To weather the storms
And shield from the rain
Though you ask for gold
I've nothing to my name
But sturdy bones
And though my hands are soft
They'll gather the straw
And give you what I make
Pray to the Gods
Pray to the Gods
Sprout every bud once the frost has thawed
Grant me harvest to care for my love
And build a place that he could call home
Tending for a farm
There's nothing I could wear
To earn your charm
I'm hoping that someday
You'll know there's no wrong
In my modest way
Pray to the Gods
Pray to the Gods
Sprout every bud once the frost has thawed
Grant me harvest to care for my love
And build a place that he could call home
Seems like the bitter follows the sweet
And the morning reaps
What the night eclipsed
Plead for a fever to cleanse these springs
I can shield these wings of yours
Pray to the Gods
Pray to the Gods
Sprout every bud once the frost has thawed
Grant me harvest to care for my love
And build a place that he could call home
Pray to the Gods
Pray to the Gods
Sprout every bud once the frost has thawed
Grant me harvest to care for my love
And build a place that he could call home