BEAUTY

 

I wonder if the world knows-

that the fruits are getting bare.

 

I leave her lying there-

As I stare into space.

 

Chorus:

In a room full of pain

is there anyone who feels my face?

In a room cold and damp

            I am learning to deal with my pain

 

The rain show her beauty-

peaceful as she lay.

I'm reaching out for something-

            afraid beauty will fade.

 

Shine a little light here

Shine a little light here

Shine a little light here

Shine.