I never cared much for moonlit skies, I never wink back at fire flies, But now that the stars are in you eyes, I'm beginning to see the light. I never went in for afterglow Or candlelight on the mistletoe, But now when you turn the lamp down low, I'm beginning to see the light. Bridge: Used to ramble through the park Shadow boxing in the dark; Then you came and caused a spark That's a four-alarm fire now. I never made love by lantern shine, I never saw rainbows in my wine, But now that your lips are burning mine, I'm beginning to see the light.