She Is My Sun
Lyrics: Maureen S. O'Brien, 9/28/97
Music: "She's Like the Swallow", Canadian Trad.

She's like the dawnstar that first lights the day.
She's like the noon that drives shadows away.
She's like the sunset of sailor's delight.
Oh, she is my sun, but she's falling towards night.

Down to the basement this agent did go
To track the truth they'd said no one could know.
The more we found there, the more that she lost;
But we followed truth, so she swallowed the cost.

They stole her roses before they could bloom.
They stole her young life and gave her a tomb.
She kept it secret, she said she was fine
Until this agent had run out of time.