If we combine our efforts we might find
How small this struggle is, how easy we could rise
Rise above my little dove
Rise above my little spark
Your love is a candle in the dark
By some design we're two of a kind
Who else would wonder why?
Who else could read my mind?
The mind is no place to decide
The mind is made up of routine
Your love is a way I've never seen
If we consider all the things making us bitter
How many other times will we choose to hide?
Rise above my little dove
Rise above my little spark
Your love is a candle in the dark