CANDIDA

The stars won´t come out

If they know that you´re about.

´cause they couldn´t match the glow of your eyes.

And oh, who am I? Just an ordinary guy

Trying hard to win me first prize.

Oh, Oh, Candida, we could make it together.

The further from here girl the better.

Where the air is fresh and clean.

Oh, oh, Candida, just take my hand and I’ll lead ya.

I promise life will be sweeter.

And it says so in my dream.

The future is bright, the gypsy told me so last night.

Said she saw our children playing in the sunshine.

And there was you and I, in our house, my baby, no lie.

And all this things were yours and they were mine.

Oh, Oh, Candida, we could make it together.

The further from here girl the better.

Where the air is fresh and clean.

Oh, oh, Candida, just take my hand and I’ll lead ya.

I promise life will be sweeter.

And it says so in my dream.