Let it go, let it go, and our love can now grow older
Let it go, let it go, let it go
For this glow, for this glow, beckons saintly of the rapture
Not untold, not untold, not untold
My world, a wasteland but for your birth
I flee, conquerors claim their turf
Before a vision rights my wrongs and stirs the earth
Follow my lead, raise the triumphant
Brother you weep, sister your pride burns
All of you leave! Sow your resentment
Heed, I heed, I heed
Paper your wealth if you've not earned it
Burrow the truth if you've abused it
Mother, you see, Willow had come for me
Let it go, let it go, for our love will not get older
Let it go, let it go, let it go
'Cos it shows, 'cos it shows, from the prison of our pleasures
Let it roll, let it roll, let it roll
People will change, setting forth to proclaim
What is mine must come, keep them away, keep them away
I waited for home, all the same never spoke
So I trust in my faithless ways
Mercy, please. Mercy, weep. Mercy, I heed, I heed