Sometimes my life seems needless and abusive I felt like I was parted from myself No state of joy, no rhymes and no more music Yet I was in no mood for seeking help.
I was about to yield to any rival To shut the door and quit without return But I believed there could be a revival Until there is a light Until the candle burns. But I believed there could be a revival Until there is a light Until the candle burns.
No one on Earth could help me and incite me No one could make me sing and ease my pain But once the tune was rambling deep inside me It’ll be so hard to try and silence me again.
And I couldn’t give the words another meaning My blood is cold and the wind is stern I will again begin from the beginning Until there is a light Until the candle burns. I will again begin from the beginning Until there is a light Until the candle burns.