Light - Michael Nesmith

There’s a light from the doorway

There’s a light from the hall

But the light from the window

Is the brightest of all

There are lights in the city

There are lights in the skies

But the light in your window

Are the lights in my eyes

There’s a light that is solo

There’s a light that’s so high

They are lights from the shadows

They are lights of goodbyes

I’ve been waiting, waiting for answers

From the light in my soul

And that light that keeps calling

Are the lights of hello