The Light

The Light

 

My friend and enemy

You left me alone on the street

And I don’t have a clue about what I’m going to do without you

 

Why did you go?

Why did you leave

me out in the dark

where I couldn’t see?

 

But somehow I found my way

Found my hope and only courage

When I thought of you

Everything became right

When I thought of you

Everything became bright

Without you,

I don’t think I would have found the light

The End

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