I know the night is closing in,
And you're scared of dark and cold and wind,
But darling, don't burn out on me.
Your light is brighter than you know.
You're guiding me so let it show.
Darling, don't burn out on me.
If, perhaps, it isn't clear,
Come to me; I'll be your mirror.
Darling, I'll reflect the glow.
If you find something bright in me,
It's not my light at all you see.
Darling, I'm reflecting your glow.
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