Mystic Candle

Gonna miss the light of the mystic candle
And all the sunsets that we've seen
Gonna miss the life outside the window
Is this the last song that we'll sing?

Let's drink to the last summer
and to the dreams where we've been
Let's sing to our friends and lovers
before the pictures disappear

Try to hold on to the disappearing sand
The last sun goes down
Try to hold on to the smell of summer land
The last sun goes down

Gonna miss the wind outside the window
as we drove along the hills
Gonna miss our silence while the stereo
played the things we longed to feel

Let's drink to the last summer
and to the dreams where we've been
Let's sing to our friends and lovers
before the pictures disappear

Try to hold on to the disappearing sand
The last sun goes down
Try to hold on to the smell of summer land
The last sun goes down



Credits
Writer(s): Nicolas Gautier, Marin Perot, Pierre Marolleau
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