On the day that sun just don't rise
And the cool air grabs you by surprise
Only memories left to even know
Under the candle of a life called love
Not when the sand falls its way down
IN the dirt where his body was found
Can a poor soul lie in its peace
Under the candle of a life called love
Can you see what lies there?
Can you see what lies ahead?
If its money you're lookin' for my honey
Then my darling you're better off dead
With a pick n' axe a broken back's slaved
Over simple tasks that leads to us paid
Before we act n' soon do we forget
What the plan was and the shoe just don't fit
When we're seeking a simple like fate
Not thinking about whats lost or whats made
And when the wax has burned all the way down
Under the candle of a life called love
Chris Hurst - A Life Called Love Lyrics
Chris Hurst - A Life Called Love Lyrics
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On the day that sun just don't rise
And the cool air grabs you by surprise
Only memories left to even know
Under the candle of a life called love
Not when the sand falls its way down
IN the dirt where his body was found
Can a poor soul lie in its peace
Under the candle of a life called love
Can you see what lies there?
Can you see what lies ahead?
If its money you're lookin' for my honey
Then my darling you're better off dead
With a pick n' axe a broken back's slaved
Over simple tasks that leads to us paid
Before we act n' soon do we forget
What the plan was and the shoe just don't fit
When we're seeking a simple like fate
Not thinking about whats lost or whats made
And when the wax has burned all the way down
Under the candle of a life called love
And the cool air grabs you by surprise
Only memories left to even know
Under the candle of a life called love
Not when the sand falls its way down
IN the dirt where his body was found
Can a poor soul lie in its peace
Under the candle of a life called love
Can you see what lies there?
Can you see what lies ahead?
If its money you're lookin' for my honey
Then my darling you're better off dead
With a pick n' axe a broken back's slaved
Over simple tasks that leads to us paid
Before we act n' soon do we forget
What the plan was and the shoe just don't fit
When we're seeking a simple like fate
Not thinking about whats lost or whats made
And when the wax has burned all the way down
Under the candle of a life called love
Writer: Christopher Hurst
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