Words by Constantine P. Cavafy
Music : Vile Monk
Voice : Wendy Allford
lyrics
Candles
(Words by Constantine P. Cavafy)
Days yet to come stretch out before us
a row of lighted candles
all golden warm and lively little candles
The other days they bygone passed , fall behind us
burned out candles on a mournful row ,
a few of them , the nearest are still smoking
but most are cold melted and deformed .
I dread to look upon them
their state , it saddens me remembrance of their light
instead I look ahead at my lighted candles .
I dread to turn back
for fear of seeing with horror
how fast the dark line
is getting longer
I dread to look back
for the fear of seeing with horror
how fast the dark line
is getting longer
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