It Brings A Tear

Werth-Williams

Darkness all around and not a sound

Look what I've found, a sad old clown

Then my favourite toy, when just a boy

His magic voice, now there's no noise

I was happy then, when I was ten

But as I grew, my problems too

Work another day, the usual way

I'm bound to say, I cannot stay

Now, after all these years, the atmosphere's

So crystal clear, it brings a tear