Drawn to the Light (Of a Memory)

I still remember, how the sun would cast it's light Thru the dining-room window Filled my eyes I still remember, the smell of smoke left in the air How it lingered everywhere Thru the night I never understood Why the house it felt so warm The winters of my childhood Cold and jaded Old and faded Can't stop now Don't turn around You'll find a way somehow We're all drawn to the light Of a memory Hearts can mend He who dares will win You'll find out in the end We're all drawn to the Light Of a memory I still remember that old wood-burning stove On those cold winter mornings How it felt on the ends of your toes And I still recall, the lights on that old fake tree Like a Broadway marquee You could see from the end of the road I still recall, how the light it felt so warming Early in the morning Are you there?