My Light
There is a light that follows me
Shining bright so happily
It’s always there with sympathy
That light of mine oh light of mine
That little light that’s always there
It offers love, it offers care
Sometimes its love I cannot bare
That light of mine oh light of mine
That light of mine is growing dim
It feels the dark that grows within
And so its light is growing thin
That light of mine oh light of mine
That light is gone and so must I
Now I’m sad, but will not cry
I could come back, but when I die
Goodbye bye my light, goodbye goodnight
Copyright © Simon Nixon | Year Posted 2012
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