| Song | I'm Beginning To See The Light |
| Artist | Bobby Darin |
| Album | The Magic Of |
| Written:Ellington/Hodges/George/James | |
| I never cared much for moonlit skies, | |
| Never winked back at fireflies, | |
| But now that the stars are in your eyes | |
| I'm beginning to see the light. | |
| I never went in for afterglow, | |
| Or candlelight on the mistletoe, | |
| But now when you turn the lamp down low | |
| I'm beginning to see the light. | |
| I used to ramble through the park | |
| Shadow boxing in the dark | |
| Then you came and caused the spark | |
| That's a four-alarm fire, now. | |
| I never made love by lantern shine, | |
| I never saw rainbows in my wine, | |
| But now that your lips are burning mine | |
| I'm beginning to see the light. | |
| I never cared much for moonlit skies, | |
| I never winked back at fireflies, | |
| But now that the stars are in your eyes | |
| I'm beginning to see the light. | |
| I never went in for afterglow, | |
| Or candlelight on the mistletoe, | |
| But now when you turn the lamp down low | |
| I'm beginning to see the light. | |
| You know I used to ramble through the park | |
| Shadow boxing in the dark | |
| Then you came and lit that spark | |
| That's a four-alarm fire, now | |
| I never made love by lantern shine, | |
| I never saw rainbows in my wine, | |
| But now that your lips are burning mine | |
| I'm beginning to see the light. |
| Written: Ellington Hodges George James | |
| I never cared much for moonlit skies, | |
| Never winked back at fireflies, | |
| But now that the stars are in your eyes | |
| I' m beginning to see the light. | |
| I never went in for afterglow, | |
| Or candlelight on the mistletoe, | |
| But now when you turn the lamp down low | |
| I' m beginning to see the light. | |
| I used to ramble through the park | |
| Shadow boxing in the dark | |
| Then you came and caused the spark | |
| That' s a fouralarm fire, now. | |
| I never made love by lantern shine, | |
| I never saw rainbows in my wine, | |
| But now that your lips are burning mine | |
| I' m beginning to see the light. | |
| I never cared much for moonlit skies, | |
| I never winked back at fireflies, | |
| But now that the stars are in your eyes | |
| I' m beginning to see the light. | |
| I never went in for afterglow, | |
| Or candlelight on the mistletoe, | |
| But now when you turn the lamp down low | |
| I' m beginning to see the light. | |
| You know I used to ramble through the park | |
| Shadow boxing in the dark | |
| Then you came and lit that spark | |
| That' s a fouralarm fire, now | |
| I never made love by lantern shine, | |
| I never saw rainbows in my wine, | |
| But now that your lips are burning mine | |
| I' m beginning to see the light. |