About the fragility of life and the precipice we live on constantly. Dedicated to My friend Mike, 1959-2012
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Lyrics
Life is turning, spinning, burning
Candlelight that flickers yearning
In a wind
The constant force of change.
On one morning at sun’s rising
I was dreaming of golden fire,
Of the light within your eyes.
A soft wind blowing,
The curtains lifting,
A touch of air, the brush of kissing,
Let me know that you were gone.
Words are formed but never spoken
Tears will drop and dry within our eyes…
And never time to say goodbye.
Life is turning, spinning, burning
Candlelight that flickers yearning
In a wind
The constant force of change…
And never time to say goodbye.