Looking, both the clouds See the bed Every breath is felt, California Whats that feeling when youre being free? Past and present become the same thing Candle light that flickers in the breeze Where take on, dawning of the day The my sister, reminds me of your face Whats that feeling when youre being free? Past and present become the same thing Candle light that flickers in the breeze Please, leave that light on Light, leave that light on.