A tiny beacon glows down here, a little spark of light.
It pierces through the atmosphere and twinkles in the night.
A candle lit in memory of our own Donna Rose.
Our candle burns throughout the day, though many do not see
You're in our hearts in the same way, a secret mystery
You burn inside our memory, our darling Donna Rose.
Our friends each light a candle too. They sympathize because
They know how much we both miss you, so each of them will pause
To light a little candle just to honor Donna Rose.
