My Queen
You are my queen
The apple of my eye
You make things seem
Like glory on high
Your smile it gleams
Like the suns own rays
You are my sunshine
Turning night into day
You are my sunshine
My only sunshine
You make me happy
When the skies are grey
You may never know
How much I love you
Oh, please
Don’t take my sunshine away.
– S.J. Hollist
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