Looking, both the clouds See the bed Every breath is felt, California What's that feeling when you're being free? Past and present become the same thing Candle light that flickers in the breeze Where take on, dawning of the day
The my sister, reminds me of your face What's that feeling when you're being free? Past and present become the same thing Candle light that flickers in the breeze
Please, leave that light on Light, leave that light on.