Candela

Over by the riverbank, among the reeds there's a boat
And the morning dew has paved the way

Where's that kid going with that tin box?
He wants to fill it with crickets and serenade

Torch, under the sky so bright
Torch, I want to shake off this pain
Torch, and a guitar that plays, plays like this

In the shade of a pine tree, the sun's burning hot
The little gypsies laugh, at dawn when it breaks

Then they head to another place, with their parents and their brothers
Reading slowly, the fate of their hands

Torch, under the sky so bright
Torch, I want to shake off this pain
Torch, and a guitar that plays
Torch, under the sky so bright
Torch, I want to shake off this pain
Torch, and a guitar that plays, plays like this