DOWNTOWN TONIGHT
I SAW AN OLD FRIEND
SOMEONE WHO
I USED TO TAKE
COMFORT FROM
LONG BEFORE I MET YOU
I CAUGHT A SPARK
FROM HIS EYES
OF FORGOTTEN DESIRE
WITH A WORD
OR A TOUCH
I COULD HAVE
REKINDLED THAT FIRE
AN OLD FLAME
CAN'T HOLD A CANDLE
TO YOU
NO ONE
CAN LIGHT UP THE NIGHT
LIKE YOU DO
FLICKERING EMBERS
OF LOVE
I'VE KNOWN ONE OR TWO
BUT OLD FLAMES
CAN'T HOLD A CANDLE
TO YOU
SOMETIMES AT NIGHT
I THINK OF OLD LOVERS
I'VE KNOWN
I REMEMBER HOW
HOLDING THEM
HELPED ME NOT FEEL
SO ALONE
THEN I FEEL YOU
BESIDE ME
AND EVEN THEIR
MEMORIES ARE GONE
LIKE STARS IN THE NIGHT
LOST IN THE
SWEET LIGHT OF DAWN
OLD FLAMES
CAN'T HOLD A CANDLE
TO YOU
NO ONE
CAN LIGHT UP THE NIGHT
LIKE YOU DO
FLICKERING EMBERS
OF LOVE
I'VE KNOWN ONE OR TWO
BUT OLD FLAMES
CAN'T HOLD A CANDLE
TO YOU
BUT OLD FLAMES
CAN'T HOLD A CANDLE
TO YOU
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