Sometimes I think of when you were here,
How you filled my life with love and cheer.
When I needed someone,
How you’d appear,
Appear and tell me I had nothing to fear.

But then I think of how you’ve gone away,
How the skies have all clouded gray.
When I need someone,
Now I pray,
Pray you’ll be back, somehow, someday.

what goes on|hello little girl|twist and shout|sounds of silence|touch and go