The candle burns out…goodbye friend
Thou I never knew you much at all
It seems to me you lived your life
Like a candle in the wind
When the press held you in high esteem
Loneliness was the toughest role you played
Your candle burns out long before…good night
All long that road
In that valley in the midst of dark and gloomy road
Alone to bear the hustle of life
You tired to hold out
When your breath drifting away
The press kept mopping on you
Papers are filled with headlines of you
Cause you lived your life
Like a candle in the wind.
Good night…
As life flirt away from you
Your lifeless body lay low there in the grave
Enclose in that casket
Good night
Even thou you died
Oh the press still hounded you
Good night
And all the papers and mankind had to say
Was that you lived a fulfilled life
But…your candle burns out long before
Your legend ever did.
Gone too soon
Like a candle that burns out
Good night
So flirting away slowly
Unnoticed by any oh!
You’ve gone too soon
Good night
Like a star blazing through the sky
Born to inspire…born to amuse
The candle has burn out
Like that candle in the wind long before
Farewell to a gem…the exist of a genius
Good night to a legend.
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