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Al Stone

When there are grey skies,
I don't mind the grey skies.
You make them blue, Sonny Boy.
Friends may forsake me.
Well, let them all forsake me.
I still have you, Sonny Boy.

You're sent from Heaven
And I know your worth.
You've made a heaven...you've made a heaven
For me, right here on Earth.

Go to sleep...go to sleep, my little baby.
Sandman is coming right up, Sonny.
Oh, I...I love you so, Sonny Boy.