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Though Adam was a friend of mine, I did not know him well He was alone into his distance He was deep into his well I could guess what he was laughing at, but I couldn`t really tell Now the story`s told that Adam jumped, but I`ve been thinking that he fell
Together we went traveling, as we received the call His destination India, and I had none at all Well, I still remember laughing with our backs against the wall So free of fear, we never thought that one of us might fall
I sit before my only candle, but it`s so little light to find my way Now this story unfolds before my candle Which is shorter every hour as it reaches for the day But I feel just like a candle in the way I guess I`ll get there, but I wouldn`t say for sure
When we parted we were laughing still, as our goodbyes were said And I never heard from him again as each our lives we led Except for once in someone else`s letter that I read Until I heard the sudden word that a friend of mine was dead
I sit before my only candle, like a pilgrim sits beside the way Now this journey appears before my candle As a song that`s growing fainter the harder that I play But I fear before I end I`ll fade away But I guess I`ll get there, though I wouldn`t say for sure
Though Adam was a friend of mine, I did not know him long And when I stood myself beside him, I never though I was as strong Still it seems he stopped his singing in the middle of his song Well I`m not the one to say I know, but I`m hoping he was wrong
I`m holding out my only candle, though it`s so little light to find my way Now this story`s been laid beneath my candle And it`s shorter every hour as it reaches for the day Yes, I feel just like a candle in the way I hope I`ll get there, but I never pray