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