Sonny Boy
Reuben Brown
When there are grey skies
I don't mind the grey skies.
You make them blue, Sonny Boy.
Friends may forsake me,
Let them all forsake me.
You pull me through, Sonny Boy.
You're sent from heaven
And I know your worth.
You made a heaven for me
Right here on the earth.
When I'm old and grey, dear,
Promise you won't stray, dear,
For I love you, Sonny Boy.
