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Nov 2010
Come, sing me a song before the rain comes down.
Before night falls and covers us with its black silk blanket.
For my heart can not linger before dawn.
Tonight i have stars to bracket.

Sing me goodnight and goodbye.
For this is the last time you are in sight.
Our days together have come to an end.
So sad my heart as i know it, bends.

Beautiful a song sung unto heaven.
Before God, angels, and saints.
Alas! Am i to sing my laments?
Bitterly i sought for enjoyment.

Our song, about the hills and trees before time.
When the bells of a thousand churches chimed.
When i filled your empty heart with passion for life.
When we touched so right

''Sing me goodnight....
      Touch me so right...    
           Hold me so tight....
               You are my light...
Galman Frederick Ferguson
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   Katrina Kovach
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