Jane Siberry
All The Candles In The World

And how many of us will there be?
More than we are now
And where will we come from?
The rivers, the oceans
The ends of the darkest inlets
The lightest-coloured seas.

Would not
Would not be enough
Would not be enough to match the fever in my soul.
And the fervor in my heart
And the darkness that I feel
As I'm goin', goin', goin', goin', goin', goin' down.

And how many of us?
And how many of us will there be?

All the candles in the world
Would not be enough to match the burning in my soul.
And the fever in my heart
Count the places of devotion
Count the altars of despair
As we're goin', goin', goin', goin', goin', goin', down.

And how many of us will there be?
And how many of us?

All the candles in the world would not be enough
To match the burning in our souls
And the fever in our hearts
And the fervor in our eyes
As we're hoping and we're praying
And we're setting out into the streets
The back streets of the world
And a prayer going up
And a prayer going down
And the darkened eaves the pigeons
And the candlelight processions
On the streets down below
As we're searching and we're seeking
And we're goin', goin'
"Forgive us Lord."
We're goin', goin' down.

Goin'... down...
On our knees.

Amen.

Yeah.


Mirror lyrics:

Yeah.

Amen.

On our knees.
Goin'... down...

We're goin', goin' down.
"Forgive us Lord."
And we're goin', goin'
As we're searching and we're seeking
On the streets down below
And the candlelight processions
And the darkened eaves the pigeons
And a prayer going down
And a prayer going up
The back streets of the world
And we're setting out into the streets
As we're hoping and we're praying
And the fervor in our eyes
And the fever in our hearts
To match the burning in our souls
All the candles in the world would not be enough

And how many of us?
And how many of us will there be?

As we're goin', goin', goin', goin', goin', goin', down.
Count the altars of despair
Count the places of devotion
And the fever in my heart
Would not be enough to match the burning in my soul.
All the candles in the world

And how many of us will there be?
And how many of us?

As I'm goin', goin', goin', goin', goin', goin' down.
And the darkness that I feel
And the fervor in my heart
Would not be enough to match the fever in my soul.
Would not be enough
Would not

The lightest-coloured seas.
The ends of the darkest inlets
The rivers, the oceans
And where will we come from?
More than we are now
And how many of us will there be?


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