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No Sun Today

The clouds came in on Saturday
No sun today
No sun today
Pain and sadness was brought my way
No sun today
No sun today
No baseball for my kid today
No sun today
No sun today
Maybe tomorrow we'll get to play

My sun was bright, my sun was joy
I'll never know my son, my boy

The clouds came in dark and gray
No sun today
No sun today
My pain and sadness won't go away
No sun today
No sun today
Makes me angry to see the clouds stay
No sun today
No sun today
Soon rain will come, that's what they say

I hope tomorrow some light will come
Until that day, I'll miss my son

The clouds came in... So I will pray
For a son today.

Written by Scott Rutherford In memory of Deborah Nicole Rutherford 1/6/89 - 3/7/89 and Brandon Cole Rutherford October 1, 1994
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