Flour on the Scales
Style: Piano pop

[Verse 1]
Dust on the brass this morning
Caught the light without warning
You walked in and stopped the room
Like the sun cutting through the gloom

[Pre-chorus]
Everybody here has a story to tell in
One way or another it comes back to Helen
So lift up your glass before

[Chorus]
Helen, Helen, light of this place
Nowhere I'd rather spend today's grace
You make the ordinary shine and swell
There's a kind of magic you dwell in

[Verse 2]
The scales don't weigh what you're worth
No number fits since your day of birth
You give more than the room can hold
Every year you're better than gold

[Pre-chorus]
Everybody here has a story to tell in
One way or another it comes back to Helen
So lift up your glass before

[Chorus]
Helen, Helen, light of this place
Nowhere I'd rather spend today's grace
You make the ordinary shine and swell
There's a kind of magic you dwell in

[Bridge]
Another year, another candle lit
Another proof that you're worth all of it
We're glad you're here, we're glad you came

[Chorus]
Helen, Helen, light of this place
Nowhere I'd rather spend today's grace
You make the ordinary shine and swell
There's a kind of magic you dwell in

[Outro]
Dust still settles soft as ever
Helen, may your shine last forever

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