A light shines in your window tonight,is it going out or burning bright. Are you thinking of me as you ponder the day, meandering in along the way. Or is it not the night that looks for me,it's wandering eyes gazing , searching for the right moment to tell me. Go get her, as a whisper in the wind, in my ear, giving me a hint. It continues, She's waiting for you by the fire,it's your time, embrace the enevitable.