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Little Reassurance, A

Written by Robbie Smith

I can tell you feel like crying
Trying to hold back as tear
But you wouldn’t want it showing
Knowing I’m near

Looking back on all your hurts
It won’t be very long
If you wait until tomorrow,
You’ll find them gone

Just some tender reassuring
During a dark lonely time
With the sadness of November
Remember this rhyme

Looking back on all our hurts
It won’t be very long
If we wait until tomorrow,
We’ll find them gone