Candles In The Window
There’s a road that I remember leading to a special place
Where the door was always open to a smiling face
There’s a picture on the mantle of a boy that looks like me
It’s always the same, there’s a stocking with my name.
And a candle in the window, a flame against the night
There’s a candle in the window, it’s like God’s perfect light
It don’t take a lot of money to know what riches are
Just a candle in the window.
Maybe it’s just wishful thinking I can hear the sleigh bells ring
Almost taste the pie she’s baking, it’s Christmas Eve.
And there’s a candle in the window, a flame against the night
The candle in the window, it’s like God’s perfect light.
It don’t take a lot of money to know what riches are
Just a candle in the window and Christmas in your heart.
Wherever the years may take me no matter how far I go
There’s going to be a candle burning, it’s always nice to know
It don’t take a lot of money to know what riches are
Just a candle in the window and Christmas in your heart.
2016, №3 / LINGVA PLUS
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