Candle in the Rain
The moon is out
It's late at night
And we walk in the light
Cars zoom by
With honks and whistles
You take my arm
You hold my hand
You say you should have asked me to be your own
Then as I smile
You stay at my side
You have got my hand
You hold me tight
We arrive hand in hand
You introduce and show me off
We dance our song
And then you are gone
Like a candle in the rain
You disappear
And you have yet to reappear
Leaving me only the memory to hold dear
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