Hull Just a log on your fire, that's all you desire To warm you at night and keep you from harm A barrel to your gun. A barrel to your gun, that's all I become When you wandered away from that day in the rain A pawn in your game. Just a pawn in your game, that's all I became When you started to play with my burning desire A log on your fire. Well, I've got news for you and I hope you can use it to advantage The past is all gone and the future has now to be managed Bearing that in mind I've decided to decline your generous offer of marriage I won't regret it, I won't let it get me down. A j**el in your crown, just think of me that way In future when they say: 'How've you been? What's your tale?' I'll be the wind in your sail. The wind in your sail but I'm sailing away Like a bird on the wing flying higher and higher Baby, better put a big log on your fire. The wind in your sail but I'm sailing away Like a bird on the wing flying higher and higher Baby, better put a big log on your fire.