[-Candle-]

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Southern raindrops falling down
on your roof from thunderous skies
and I am looking in your eyes.

My heart is beating like a drum
and we are moving, two as one.
Through your window I can see the stars

I am forced to close my eyes,
or bare witness tot he world's demise
as all my fears melt into you

One candle and a chandelier
is all the light we will ever need.
Listen as the raindrops set us free

Set me free.





© 2004 Andrew Zonneveld