Today,
another burning candle's gone
And
in my eyes, tears, wet and bitter
Burn
my cheeks and drown all my cries
Day
after day, my feelings, sparkles once been bright
Leave
me in silence, one by one, and I
Cover
my face in shame as my heart you pass by
Tomorrow
gone, they are still here today
Poor
fellows, few as they are left to share
Yet
true! How true: too many to be kept. |