Gypsy Candle - Giant Sand

Fame is fleeting

Though at times it’s hard to tell

It bears repeating

What the way is paved with to hell

And the heart suffers its own beating just as well

As if it could be helped

As if it could be helped

The flame is needing

Your spark to burn bright

And no gypsy candle can dispel the dark more right

Extreme needing all through the night

As if it could be helped

As if it could be helped

But you’re hanging on

We’re hanging on

Flame is needing your spark to burn well

No gypsy candle can ever dispel

The heart suffers its beating just as well

As if it could be helped

As if it could be helped