Monday

Weary Wings


When you're down and troubled and you need a helping hand 
and nothing,
 whoa, nothing is going right. 
Close your eyes and think of me 
and soon I will be there 
to brighten up even your darkest nights. 

 You just call out my name, 
and you know where ever I am 
I'll come running to see you again. 
Winter, spring, summer, or fall, 
all you have to do is call and I'll be there, 
yeah, yeah, you've got a friend.

Written by Carole King


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