Flickering candles casting shadows around,
The clock in the corner with it's low ticking sound,
The rain on the window the wind howling by,
As we sit by the fireside just you and I.
Soft music playing as I sip my wine,
And my memories are stirred to a forgotten time,
When I sat with another on a night like this,
Though I'm here with you now him I still miss.
Forgotten dreams forgotten heartaches,
Are recaptured with the passing of this hour.
Remembered now my faults my mistakes,
As nostalgia keeps me in its power.
The peace of the evening holds me in its spell,
As I fight back the feelings I know only too well,
Though I'm here with you now I long for his kiss,
And time is recaptured on a night like this.