I hold candlelight in my hand
as raindrops fall
like tears from Heaven
even they can’t quench this
flame
(falling, falling)
there is a darkness all
around
it falls from the sky
and from my naked soul
yet my ardor never wavers
(darkness, darkness)
this is my singular dream
the one that never fades
my song of rainy days
and icy breezes blowing
(passion, passion)
I hold candlelight against
the night
and against the falling rain
and against the storm within
and my fire never wavers.
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