מילות השיר:
It’s three o’clock in the morning, seems the whole worlds’ fast asleep

Yesterday’s gone, now we belong, to tomorrow’s hopes and dreams

But there’s a room where the light still burns, where sleep is oh so rare

He couldn’t rest, so distressed, with so many in despair

This room, some call it Eden, when they enter it they feel

What a purer place the world can be, how the G-dly is so real

And how each of us has our own role that no one else can play

For in me lies a special soul, to guide my path my way


When you came inside this holy room, hoping there to find

A magic pill to cure the ills of a troubled heart and mind

His remedies were words of truth, for just your ears to catch

No he didn’t light your fire, but he gave you the match

There are men of greatness who make you feel small

And there are men so humble, that they make you feel so you tall

They free the greatness inside of you, that you didn’t even know

And now your free to truly see the beauty of you soul


So you can take the match and set ablaze

The power that is you

Or you can just lay low, look back and wonder

Why I never flew

The choice is ever present

To engage or to detach

No, he didn’t light your fire

But he gave you the match