Help Me Make It Through The Night
Beyond the evening calling
there is a lonely heart
looking for the summers light.
As its voice is raised,
help me make it through the night.
The dawn brings a new day
with its morning bright
and the lonely heart
is crying out of sight,
help me make it through the night.
Loneliness torments
a lonely heart aching
and the wind carries
its sorrowful voice,
help me make it through the night.
9 July 2008
poem by David Harris
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