there s a light in the window that tells me you re home i ve a dove that you hear that i call my own there s a time i remember when i called you mine memories of your kisses much sweeter than wine maybe i won t be afraid to love somebody new maybe i can open up my heart then i won t drown in my own tears drown in my own tears there s a place where we used to meet everyday and a time when we used to love everyway all that s left is the pieces of a broken heart and a house where nobody lives since we re apart there s a light in the window that tells me you re home i ve a dove that you hear that i call my own there s a time i remember when i called you mine memories of your kisses much sweeter than wine drown in my own tears 