Grow me wicked, grow me tall.
Grow me till I can grow no more
Grow me till I soar.
Grow me above it all
Grow me till I feel no more.
Then I die, then I wither.
To see it come, cold as winter
The breeze carries in so cold
The love of light and warmth of life
It breaks on through it shines again
I see you again.
I see you my friend.
