Sunday, December 8, 2024

WILL YOU STAY

 

WILL YOU STAY

 

WRITTEN BY

 

JEFF R HILTON

 

2024

 

 

WHEN DAYS GET SHORT

AND NIGHTS GET LONG

THE WIND IS COLD

THE WIND IS STRONG

WHO'LL BE THERE

WHO WILL CARE ENOUGH

IF I'M WARM

 

STARS

ENDLESS SKIES

THE MOON

THE CLOUDS

THAT CRY ICY TEARS

THEY ALWAYS

SEEM TO FIND ME

WHEN THE SUN

GOES MISSING

FOR DAYS

WILL YOU BE THERE

WILL YOU STAY

WILL YOU BE

ONLY MINE

 

SEE THE SUN RISE

ON THE SPRING

AND ANYTHING 

THAT YOU COULD SAY

I HAVE TO KNOW

HOW YOU FEEL

THERE'S ALWAYS SOMETHING

I CAN'T SEEM TO TOUCH

CAN'T SEEM TO REACH

FEW AND FAR

SOME OF EACH 

 

 

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