©Trev Teasdel Coventry 1973
Night..are you here so soon?
The sun is now a moon.
A shady light brightens up our night.
Sets a tranquil mood in which to brood.
A guitar plays...A song is sung.
All our trials in the cloakroom hung.
The wind outside on the wall it beats
The salty sea of fear it sleeps.
Chorus
If I could hold your hand
If we could understand
What it takes to be a woman or a man.
In odd corners of odd day
When all our cares are swept away
And we sit and sing a song..float away
Into tranquillity.
When we reach out to a friend
With hearts that really care,
When we learn to share
The love we hold inside
Don't let it hide
Don't keep it all inside.
...................
New version by Mira and the Magnetic Ghosts
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