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