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.