The edge of night,
begins to appear,
as the light fades
and will disappear.
Why do I not see
your beautiful smile,
when I am away
for a little while.
I miss you,
every waking hour.
You are my strength,
my source of power.
The edge of night,
begins to appear,
as the light fades
and will disappear.
Why do I not see
your beautiful smile,
when I am away
for a little while.
I miss you,
every waking hour.
You are my strength,
my source of power.