I was hoping, could you be my inspiration whatever should become in the candlelight I was dreaming, was it my imagination tomorrow never comes in the candlelight
When the night's on fire do you need love's arms to hold you it's a flame there burns no finer when you see one bird there's another watching over and the two can fly much higher
I was listening, to the wind that walks the hours I never would have heard in the candlelight I was hoping, would you shelter me from showers I believe every word in the candlelight
When the night's on fire and you burn like a flame that's burning in the rain do you need somewhere to turn when you see one bird it's the two that fly higher and a second in heaven's worth whole life's trouble and trial