Blake, You Bake the Light
Style: Ceilidh jig

[Verse 1]
Rain taps the glass like a drumming beat
You laugh in the gloom, warm and sweet
Steam curls up from a cup nearby
But your smile outshines the grey sky

[Chorus]
Blake, Blake, you bake the light
Turn the storm to something bright
Every crackle, every spark
Blake, you make the dark just dark

[Verse 2]
Boots splash puddles down the street
People hurry, tired and fleet
But you stop and look up high
Like the clouds were meant to cry

[Pre-chorus]
The world goes heavy, cold and slow
Then you move and watch it glow
Like the window’s tear won’t let go

[Chorus]
Blake, Blake, you bake the light
Turn the storm to something bright
Every crackle, every spark
Blake, you make the dark just dark

[Bridge]
Not a grand thing, not a show
Just the way you let things grow

[Chorus]
Blake, Blake, you bake the light
Turn the storm to something bright
Every crackle, every spark
Blake, you make the dark just dark

[Outro]
Rain still taps the windowpane
But you turned it all to flame

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