We'll Become One
Sitting by the tree on this solemn night.
Quiet and relaxed with no moon in sight.
Cold and empty with only a shadow to call my own,
Watching a candle dance alone.
But the candle comes close as my senses go numb.
A soft kiss on my brow and your soft arms.
As our shadows become one
And at the end of that night,
Two flames became one in plain sight.
Quiet and relaxed with no moon in sight.
Cold and empty with only a shadow to call my own,
Watching a candle dance alone.
But the candle comes close as my senses go numb.
A soft kiss on my brow and your soft arms.
As our shadows become one
And at the end of that night,
Two flames became one in plain sight.