Lyrics

Fame is fleeting Though at times it's hard to tell It bears repeating What the way is paved with to hell And the heart suffers its own beating just as well As if it could be helped As if it could be helped The flame is needing Your spark to burn bright And no gypsy candle can dispel the dark more right Extreme needing all through the night As if it could be helped As if it could be helped But you're hanging on We're hanging on Flame is needing your spark to burn well No gypsy candle can ever dispel The heart suffers its beating just as well As if it could be helped As if it could be helped