The sunlight plays across your hair

Reflections dance upon your eyes

Take away the guns from the boys

Take away the hate

It hurts to see you looking down

Dragging your face across the ground

Take away the guns from the boy

Take away the pain

Leonard Cohen knows just what I mean

I wish I had the beauty of his work

Take it from me

I mean every single word

The sea lies still and calm tonight

The stars are shining

The moon is soft and bright

Won't you let me be your light?

You were special then

But you are special now

You are special,

And you always will be

To me