Chorus: When there are grey skies, I don't mind the grey skies. You make them blue, Sonny Boy. Friends may forsake me. Let them all forsake me. I'll still have you, Sonny Boy. You're sent from Heaven, And I know your worth. You made a heaven for me Right here on earth. When I'm old and grey, dear, Promise you won't stray, dear, For I love you so, Sonny Boy. |
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