Bring the Sunset
Written by Scott Wainwright
All the troubles of the day are passed
I am weary now, let me rest
I knew the sorrows couldn't last
Your hand brings the sunset
When I had the mind to ask
For you to remember to forget
I knew my sin was in the past
Your hand brings the sunset
When I have the time to pass
I'll be sure to put the upset
Down beneath the green green grass
Your hand brings the sunset
From the album 'Whispers From A Kind River'
Available here https://scottwainwright.bandcamp.com/album/whispers-from-a-kind-river
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