| Song | Love, Please Close The Door |
| Artist | Earth and Fire |
| Album | Song of the Marching Children |
| See the flowers in the distance | |
| between the cold grey stones | |
| Facing the white mountain slopes | |
| of chapel in the valley | |
| Love, please close the door | |
| A cold wind moans | |
| and chases the clouds | |
| Carrying along their snow | |
| But you closed the door | |
| There's a fire burning for us | |
| to keep us warm and safe for tonight | |
| Hear the sounds and melodies | |
| of rilets flowing down | |
| They're the verlasting songs | |
| whispering all the time | |
| As a warning that behind some rocks | |
| there's a rigid grap even | |
| oreads fear the tread |