When that moment comes,
and I hear the candle’s light
go out in a whisper,
where will I be then?
They call it death here;
but I wonder
whether what I’ve seen so far
you would call life.
and I hear the candle’s light
go out in a whisper,
where will I be then?
They call it death here;
but I wonder
whether what I’ve seen so far
you would call life.