a flame that flickers in the night,
among the stars, it burns so bright.
no other warmth, no other glow,
can stir the heart the way i know.
the wind may call, the moon may shine,
but still i wait for what is mine.
what is mine
a flame that flickers in the night,
among the stars, it burns so bright.
no other warmth, no other glow,
can stir the heart the way i know.
the wind may call, the moon may shine,
but still i wait for what is mine.