| Golden Glow |
| There is a place where the sun shines Times where joyful song is abundant Crackle of fire and pipes of harmony Golden glows of warmth and love In the trees a heart weeps Mourning for the light that cannot be theirs The moon above does cry for these Their hearts are too easily reached Upset by toils of evermore hurt Glistening tears down a sallow cheek So near to the surface of the souls So far from the golden glow |
