Lyrics:

Even though it all messes up again
Keep on sweeping the grounds I tend (x2)
Clear the slate for something else
A little dance with the broom and myself (x2)
My broom and gravity make good friends
You can be sure I'll sweep again
It's good to start all over again

Even though there is always something more
Sweep the grounds from times I adore (x2)
Perfect way to end an occasion
Reflect on crumbs from situations (x2)
Tend the life taking place in the room
A simple thorough thing to do
The secret life of a broom

And the winds bring hardship and fear
Sweep out hauntings that are here (x2)
Cleaning the room, making it new
Clearing it off for a better view (x2)
My eye spots the dirt, and the broom draws it in
A melody of bristling begins (x4)