Don’t Tell Her

Don't Tell Her

Don't tell her, don't tell her, it can't be that bad, no
See that she just cannot lighten up today, not even for you
She will try to want to live, but let her be now

Sun, shine your blinding light on me
Sun, rain your blinding light on me

Come and find me, I am waiting
Gracious movement, darkness fills the room
It will be over soon. It's almost longing, almost desire

Sun, shine your blinding light on me
Sun, rain your blinding light on me

© Brown Feather Sparrow