Candles

Mother
Keep your mind clear
Father
Father don't go
Cause outside
The land is dark
There'll be no candles
To hold a light
To hold a light
To hold a light
Mother
Don't you want to come back?
To those glory sweet days
With its eternal blaze
But tonite
The land is dark
And I can't see no future
Waiting for us
Waiting for us
Waiting for us



Credits
Writer(s): Joana Serrat Tarre
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