If I touch a burning candle I can feel the pain If you cut me with a knife it's still the same And I know her heart is beating And I know that I am dead Yet the pain here that I feel Try and tell me it's not real For it seems that I still have a tear to shed
If I touch a burning candle I can feel no pain In the ice or in the wun it's all the same Yet I feel my heart is acheing Though it doesn't beat it's breaking And the pain here that I feel Try and tell me it's not real I know that I am dead Yet it seems that I still have some tears to shed