Sonny Son

Title: Sonny Son The school bell rang Kids came pouring out I couldn’t see my son He wasn’t there Nor was he about He was up in the sky So high & so free Yet to be born But has other places to be Had the key to the clouds He should be here on earth with me So many sights to see Ground to roam Only in my dreams i cuddle him When it should be at home You & your sister Could have had all sorts of fun Im sorry son Im sorry son This pain weighs a tonne Im sorry son, so sorry son You now are the sun