(Susan Longacre/Walt Aldridge/Gary Baker)      There's a road that I remember leading to a special place   Where the door was always open to a smiling face   There's a picture on the mantle of a boy that looks like me   It's always the same, there's a stocking with my name.      And a candle in the window, a flame against the night   There's a candle in the window, it's like God's perfect light   It don't take a lot of money to know what riches are   Just a candle in the window oh its Christmas in your heart, in your heart.      Maybe it's just wishful thinking I can hear the sleigh bells ring   Almost taste the pie she's baking, it's Christmas Eve.      There's a candle in the window,    There's a flame against the night   There's candle in the window, it's like God's perfect light   It don't take lots of money to know what riches are   Just a candle in the window and Christmas in your heart.      Wherever the years may take me no matter how far I go   There's going to be a candle burning, it's always nice to know   It don't take a lot of money to know what riches are   A simple candle in the window and Christmas in your heart   Your heart, your heart.      A candle in the window.   A candle in the window...