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 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' gopin' goin' goin' down *and how many of us will there be?* *how many of us?* all the candles in the world would not be enoughh 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 thhe 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