Candlelight |
| Not for me, just a one night story |
| Words of love, so sweet, but empty |
| Like a song that you've heard so many times in your life |
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| There alone, with three too many |
| This is not how I want love to be |
| Here today, and tomorrow's like before once again |
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| How I love watching old-time movies, love stories |
| Where it seemed they had so much time for love |
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| By candlelight and roses, he would take her hand |
| A piano softly then would play a melody for two |
| By candlelight they knew love's not a passing breeze |
| And then their song becomes a symphony |
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| Look around as the world moves faster |
| Rushing on knowing time's your master |
| Tender love, is it really just a dream that I have? |
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| Can it be that I'm just old fashioned |
| Hoping it will really happen |
| As it does when I see it in my fantasy? |
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| How I love watching old-time movies, love stories |
| Where it seemed they had so much time for love |
| |
| By candlelight and roses, he would take her hand |
| A piano softly then would play a melody for two |
| By candlelight they knew love's not a passing breeze |
| And then their song becomes a symphony |
| |
| By candlelight they knew love's not a passing breeze |
| And then their song becomes a symphony |
| A symphony by candlelight |
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Daniela Simons
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