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