Burn that candle    (video)

 

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1. Keep that candle burning bright, Mother,

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    I'll be kind of late tonight, Mother !

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    There's a yellow moon above, Mother,

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    shining on the one I love, Mother.

 

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Burn that candle, night and day,

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burn that candle, light our way !

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Keep that doorway open wide,

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until we come slowly strolling, side by side !

 

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2. While that candle's burning high, Mother,

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    I'll be with my sugar pie, Mother.

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    We'll be coming home, you know, Mother,

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    looking for that candle glow, Mother.

 

+  CHORUS       

 

+  instrumental = CHORUS

 

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3. After we have had the wedding, Mother,

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    to that candle we'll be heading, Mother.

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    So before we'll wine and dine, Mother,

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    start that candle light a' shining, Mother.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                 G

Burn that candle, night and day,

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burn that candle, light our way !

                    G                   C

Keep that doorway open wide,

         G                          D                     G

until we come slowly strolling, side by side !

 

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+  Until we come slowly strolling, side by side !

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    'Til I'm strolling through that doorway, with my bride.

 

 

    (Bill Haley & His Comets)