Mary Gauthier - Walk Through The Fire

In the darkness it finds me
the terrible fire
it don't matter how much I pray
The flames leap and burn me
There's nothing I can do
To make the fear go away
I try to keep moving

Try not to look back
Push really hard on the stone
But I walk through the fire alone

The tree by my window
Turns gray in November
I watch the leaves as they fall
The branches left naked
Reach up so proudly
I wish to Cod you would call