Song | My Candle Burns |
Artist | Marc Almond |
Album | Stories of Johnny |
作词 : Almond | |
You cried last night in your sleep | |
Close my arms 'round you when you weep | |
Archangel on wings of the night | |
Keeps you safe 'til the kiss of the light | |
The hour is dark before the dawn | |
And so the lull before the storm | |
A world full of people alone | |
But i found a love of my own | |
My candle burns at both ends | |
It will not last the night | |
But ah my foes and oh my friends | |
It gives a lovely light | |
Soft voices whispering to me | |
From the sad heaving breast of the sea | |
As i stand in a pale light again | |
A moth clinging desperately to his flame | |
The hour is dark before the dawn | |
And so the lull before the storm | |
A world full of people alone | |
I cling to a flame of my own | |
My candle burns at both ends | |
It will not last the night | |
But ah my foes and oh my friends | |
It gives a lovely light |
zuò cí : Almond | |
You cried last night in your sleep | |
Close my arms ' round you when you weep | |
Archangel on wings of the night | |
Keeps you safe ' til the kiss of the light | |
The hour is dark before the dawn | |
And so the lull before the storm | |
A world full of people alone | |
But i found a love of my own | |
My candle burns at both ends | |
It will not last the night | |
But ah my foes and oh my friends | |
It gives a lovely light | |
Soft voices whispering to me | |
From the sad heaving breast of the sea | |
As i stand in a pale light again | |
A moth clinging desperately to his flame | |
The hour is dark before the dawn | |
And so the lull before the storm | |
A world full of people alone | |
I cling to a flame of my own | |
My candle burns at both ends | |
It will not last the night | |
But ah my foes and oh my friends | |
It gives a lovely light |